Yang Shuting looked at her daughter with tenderness in her eyes. She wanted to, but

"Yes, you can live here, Susie. Anyway, you don't have to go to work these weekend. After that, I will ask Uncle Fu to drive you back to northern city." William put his presbyopic glasses on the glass tea table, picked up the tea nearby, took a sip and said.

"Well..." Yang Shuting looked at him hesitantly, afraid that he would say something.

"I know what you are worried about. As long as I'm here, he won't do anything to you. After all, I'm Yanyan's grandfather." Rowen reassured her and told her not to worry...