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Chapter 230 - Chapter 230 Chapter 230 The Marriage-Pushing Army and Grandma

Chapter 230: Chapter 230: The Marriage-Pushing Army and Grandma Mu Chapter 230: Chapter 230: The Marriage-Pushing Army and Grandma Mu “Am I to be wrongly accused forever?” Fan Yuke’s private messages were far uglier than the comments online.

Because of Mu Bailang, those netizens dismissed all her previous hard work, and of course, she couldn’t bear it anymore.

Her agent, seeing her defiant face, really didn’t know what to say for a moment.

“I’m really fed up with this! Luckily the comments on vb are still friendly, hurry up and delete your statement.”

Fan Yuke had braced herself for criticism, but unexpectedly, reality did not match her expectations and she couldn’t help but pick up her phone.

“F*ck, this sister is so cool, this is the first time I see a celebrity daring to refuse Young Master Mu, what should I do, I kind of switched from hating to liking her…”

“I feel the same, Sister Fan is so handsome, I love her so much!”

“Young Master Mu seeing this statement, could he die from anger? Hahaha…”

“…”

Fan Yuke looked at her suddenly increasing number of followers, unable to comprehend the bizarre turn of events.

Now, she really couldn’t grasp what the netizens were thinking…

“Anyway, I’ve done nothing wrong, I won’t back down, I’m hungry, going out to eat.”

After stating this resolutely, she planned to go out and find food.

To her surprise, just as she reached the filming location’s entrance, she saw the elderly lady who was in Mu Bailang’s car last night.

The lady was dressed in a moon-white loose dress and wore a hat of the same color scheme, her demeanor elegant and refined, like a noble from the last century, starkly contrasting with the surrounding atmosphere.

The moment Fan Yuke saw her, she was reminded of last night’s embarrassing incident and instantly wished she could vanish into thin air.

However, out of politeness, she still asked, “Grandma Mu, what brings you here?”

Old Mrs. Mu’s gaze remained fixed on Fan Yuke’s face, a flash of satisfaction crossing her eyes.

After hearing last night’s conversation, Old Mrs. Mu had planned to confront her grandson for clarity, but upon arriving at his company, she didn’t find him and heard he was entertaining.

Anxious, she simply decided to look into Fan Yuke herself, reviewed all her data and profiles, and realized she truly was different from the female celebrities Mu Bailang had previously dated. Curious to know more, she arrived at her workplace.

She smiled, “I got lost.”

Fan Yuke was stunned, “Then do you know your family’s phone number? Do you need help contacting them?”

“No need, I’ve already contacted them, they should be here in half an hour.”

Old Mrs. Mu’s face bore a kindly smile as she asked, “Young lady, could you keep me company while I wait?”

Seeing her alone there, Fan Yuke felt a bit of pity and agreed.

“But Grandma Mu, how did you end up here in the film city?”

“I came here to discuss a collaboration but hadn’t expected this place to be so large…”

Fan Yuke recalled her own first time at the film city; she too had got dizzy from the confusion and had taken a while to find her way out.

Just as she was about to comfort Grandma Mu, her stomach suddenly growled loudly, breaking the quiet surroundings with an awkward noise.

Her face instantly flushed as she stammered, “I, I haven’t had my dinner yet…”

Noticing the genuine charm of the girl in front of her, Old Mrs. Mu wanted to get to know her better, a smile curving her lips, “It’s okay, I haven’t eaten either. You’re familiar with this area, do you know of any good restaurants nearby?”

The mention of that got Fan Yuke all excited.

“Grandma, the real delicacies aren’t found in restaurants!”

“Where are they then?”

Yuke blinked, “Follow me and you’ll see. It’s not far from the exit, convenient for your family to come pick you up.”

Old Mrs. Mu’s interest was piqued, curious to know what this young girl considered true delicacies.

Yuke, who knew the area well, led her through the front road and around the corner to Snack Street.

The place was bustling, brightly lit, and filled with food carts everywhere, surrounded by crowds, full of life and vigor.

To be honest, it was Old Mrs. Mu’s first time in such a place, and her eyes were filled with astonishment.

Normally… does this girl eat at places like this?

“Grandma, what would you like to eat?” Yuke asked, her own stomach growling as she looked at the delicious food around her.

Old Mrs. Mu was vaguely confused, “I don’t mind anything.”

“Can you eat spicy food? Do you have any dietary restrictions?”

“None.”

“Just wait here for me!”

With that, Yuke dashed into the crowd.

Ten minutes later, she returned with a variety of delicacies, found a stall for Old Mrs. Mu to sit at, and enthusiastically began introducing, “Grandma, this is Northeastern spicy hot pot, this is grilled cold noodles, beef skewers…”

Old Mrs. Mu was taken aback.

Although she had never tried them before, seeing Yuke’s enthusiastic introduction, she gradually found herself developing an appetite. She picked up the chopsticks and tried a bite, and found the flavors genuinely appealing. The more she ate, the better it tasted, as if she had opened the door to a new world.

Seeing Old Mrs. Mu enjoy the food brightened Yuke’s mood. She opened a pack of disposable chopsticks and was about to join the feast, but as soon as she took a bite, her stomach churned, and she quickly put down the chopsticks and dashed off to retch.

She had been busy filming all day and hadn’t eaten at all; suddenly consuming spicy and stimulating food was too much for her stomach to handle.

However, this scene completely altered its meaning in Old Mrs. Mu’s eyes.

Could this girl be… pregnant?!

She remembered what Yuke had said before and the more she thought, the more convinced she became of the possibility.

Old Mrs. Mu’s eyes widened in shock, quickly handing over a bottle of water and soothing her back, “Yuke dear, how are you feeling? Is anything else bothering you? Should I take you to a hospital?”

“Thank you, Grandma,” Yuke shook her head, “I’m fine, I just need to rest. No need for a hospital.”

Old Mrs. Mu had always longed for a great-grandchild, and after spending the past few days together and gathering information, she had grown fond of Yuke. Now, her eyes filled with affection as if she was looking at her future granddaughter-in-law.

She helped her sit down carefully and asked with concern, “Yuke dear, besides vomiting, is there any other discomfort you’ve been feeling recently?”

Yuke felt there was something odd about the question, but couldn’t pinpoint what exactly was off.

“None.”

Old Mrs. Mu finally sighed in relief, “Well, if you feel unwell at all, call me anytime!”

Saying this, she left her phone number.

Yuke, overwhelmed by the favor, said, “Thank you, Grandma.”

Old Mrs. Mu smiled with love, her fondness for Yuke rapidly increasing.