The Substitute Wife of the Fickle President

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"Silly boy, if you don't dislike it, you can be my granddaughter from now on. Seeing you, I can't help but remind me of my child, alas..." Grandma led Wan'er forward, and there was a house in front of her. District, Wan'er frowned.

Why does grandma live here, but——

Wan'er didn't ask any more questions, but just followed along.

"I also had a granddaughter. If she was here, she would be about the same age as you, but it's a pity—" As she said, the corners of grandma's eyes became moist.

"Yeah, I promise you, grandma, I promise you..." Wan'er frowned, looked at grandma's old face gently and nodded.

Hearing this, grandma showed a kind smile.

Looking at Wan'er was like seeing a relative.

"Actually, I picked up scraps because I was in a hurry. They think highly of me, not because I'm old, but because of my son. Well, don't mention it, let's go." Grandma said with a sudden sigh, and continued walking.

Wan'er soon followed her grandma to her house.

The layout of the house is very beautiful, she was taken aback when she saw Wan'er, then sat down with a smile.

"But grandma, why are you bothering like this? That's so tiring, and you don't need that money. Why don't you—"

"Silly boy, I don't really want to do that, it's just for redemption. Besides, if I don't go, how could I meet you? It's also a kind of fate. Come, come here—" Grandma She stood up with a smile, grabbed Wan'er's hand with her rough hand, pointed to a room on the side and said with a smile. "This is your room, do you like it?"

Wan'er was stunned, staring at the beautiful room in front of her and her dirty body, she couldn't help biting her lower lip.

"I can't live here, grandma, I have hands and feet, how can I—" Wan'er said quickly as the words of the woman holding the child before appeared in Wan'er's mind.

Said, want to leave.

"Hehe, silly boy. Where do you want to go if you can't even eat?" Grandma said with a smile. "Actually, I've noticed you ever since the soda can I picked up in front of you. I know you were forced to gather up the courage to pick up the junk. It's also for the sake of having food and not sleeping on the street at night...these I understand."

"I..." Wan'er suddenly lowered her head.

"It's not really for you to live here. You can live here first, and then move out after you find a place to live. There are many bad people outside. It's dangerous for you to run around outside as a girl, you know?" Grandma grabbed her again. Wan'er's hand, speaking in a warm voice.

Wan'er smiled gratifiedly.

Grandma is such a good person, but why——

Wan'er didn't ask much, but looked at the family portraits in the living room feeling puzzled.

Grandma has been talking in her sleep that night.

Wan'er was woken up by grandma's dream talk.

Those words let Wan'er know that her grandma should have had a granddaughter, but she was involved in a car accident when she was 13 years old because of a soda can.

Listening, Wan'er burst into tears unconsciously.

Grandma is such a miserable person.

Because of that incident, grandma started picking up waste products, and she was separated from her family.

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