With age, fear inevitably creeps in.
Yu Se was no exception.
Jiang Muwan's address of "Mom" soothed her heart.
True to Gu Jiangnian's word, she drew out the card that was pressed under her phone and handed it to Jiang Muwan, her gentle voice stirring one's soul, "It was supposed to be for buying a gift, but I feared you young ones wouldn't like the taste of us old folks, so I kept it simple. Take this card, the PIN is Yunzhang's birthday."
Jiang Muwan hesitated to take it, glancing at Gu Jiangnian with a look that seemed to ask for permission.
The latter lifted his chin slightly and said, "Take it!"
Jiang Muwan then reached out and accepted the card, her obedient demeanor catching Yu Jiang and Yu Se off guard, though only Gu Jiangnian knew that at home she was quite the spitfire.
"Thank you, Mom," said Jiang Muwan with politeness and cultivation that left no room for criticism—after all, anyone raised in the Song Family wouldn't be lacking.
