As she spoke.
Old Lady Blake looked at the clock.
Eleven o'clock.
At this time, he wasn't staying at the company but was with Ivy River.
Could it be?!
Old Lady Blake grinned mischievously and said something shocking, "Why aren't you two talking, are you too embarrassed? What's there to be shy about? Tell grandma, how far have you gotten?"
Ivy River instantly thought of last night's scene.
Her face turned red, and she bashfully replied, "No! Grandma, can you stop gossiping?"
Edwin Blake chimed in, "Yeah, Ivy River's face is red now. Stop teasing her."
"Alright, alright, alright!"
Old Lady Blake, in a good mood, slapped her thigh vigorously.
Hearing the noise, Ivy River shot a glance at Edwin Blake, cautioning, "Grandma, don't slap your leg too hard, or it might swell and bruise, your body is not strong."
"Okay, I'll strive to live till a hundred, to see your second child being born!"
