The Scheming Billionaire's Heartfelt Devotion-Chapter 529 - 544: Don’t worry, Grandma can handle it.

"Is this Mr. Lu?"

The old lady wore a dark qipao with a coffee-colored coat outside, her white hair neatly coiled, giving her an elegant aura.

Upon hearing the voice, Lu Jinghan stopped in his tracks, holding Han Xi’s hand, and turned to the old lady: "And you are?"

"I heard my grandson, Wen Yichen, has been bothering you for a long time here. Today, I’ve come to take him home."

Ever since Wen Yichen ran away from home, the old lady had sent people to search everywhere. Eventually, she heard news of Wen Yichen at that guest house, and thus, she found her way to Lu Jinghan.

The old lady had investigated Lu Jinghan, knowing his status in An City, so she didn’t force entry but waited in the car for them.

Upon hearing the old lady’s words, Han Xi tightened her grip on Lu Jinghan’s hand. This old lady was Wen Yichen’s grandmother, which made her Han Xi’s grandmother too.

The old lady’s gaze inadvertently fell on Han Xi, her face showing a moment of shock, before speaking again: "Girl, you look so much like my daughter. May I ask what your mother’s name is?"

"My mother’s name is... Wen Qin."

The old lady’s heart suddenly clenched tightly, and she stumbled forward a few steps to hold Han Xi’s hand: "Good child, I never expected to meet you in my lifetime."

It was unbearably cold outside, and Lu Jinghan was worried Han Xi might catch cold: "Perhaps we should head inside and talk."

"Alright, alright, let’s go inside and talk."

The old lady was so happy that she kept holding Han Xi’s hand without letting go, and they all went inside together. Han Xi asked Sister Zhang to bring some fruit and tea.

Upstairs, Wen Yichen heard the commotion and came down. Seeing the old lady on the sofa, his face turned unsightly: "Grandma, how did you find this place?"

The old lady had no intention to concern herself with him now, smiling warmly at Han Xi: "Child, I am your grandmother. Where is your mother?"

"My aunt has already passed away."

Wen Yichen sat beside Han Xi, frowning slightly as he spoke.

The elderly woman was possibly unable to accept the news, almost fainting, tears streaming down her face as she looked at Han Xi: "My daughter was so young, how could she be gone?"

"Grandmother, please calm down. I will explain everything to you later."

"Girl, grandmother can’t wait any longer. Quickly tell me how your mother passed away. Don’t worry, grandmother can bear it."

The old lady had never expected that after all these years, she would anticipate white-haired people sending off black-haired ones. Had she known, she would have respected Wen Qin’s choice back then, and maybe things wouldn’t have ended this way.

Since the old lady insisted on knowing, Han Xi could only tell the truth. After hearing everything, the old lady angrily slammed the table: "That Han Guanghong, I will never let him off."

Han Xi gently patted the old lady’s back, worrying that her health might be jeopardized at her age from her current emotional state: "Grandmother, please don’t cry anymore. Believe me, my mom in heaven wouldn’t want to see you so sad."

"Back then, your mom wanted to be with Song Mingyuan, but I was adamantly against it and even harshly said that if she dared to step out of the house, I would sever the mother-daughter relationship. In anger, your mom left with Song Mingyuan. Even after being abandoned, she never returned home. That foolish child, it’s mom’s fault; it’s all my fault."