Yuwen Xin didn't keep him in suspense either. Since his grandmother had already asked, he directly replied, "I want to ask for your help."
"Yes." The old lady waited.
"Because the other party is Liu Shiyan, I don't know how to deal with him, but this matter is very important." He continued, "Liu Shiyan has a child in his possession. I want him back."
"Child?"
"Yes, the child who wrote the letter." "No," he said.
"That girl already has a child?" The old lady was shocked, as if she found this unbelievable. When he saw Su Ming's letter just now, he felt that it was a pure jade from a small family. They didn't seem old, at most in their early twenties, so how could they have a child?
"For the time being, it doesn't matter." Yuwen Xin replied honestly.
"In that case, why did you offend Liu Shiyan for a child that has nothing to do with you?"
"The letter is from my friend."
"That's the reason?"
"Yes."
"..." "What is the relationship between that kid and the Liu Family?" After a moment of silence, the old lady continued to ask.
"Although he hasn't asked for confirmation, he should be Liu Qingyan's son." Yuwen Xin replied truthfully.
The old lady looked up at him, at her godlike grandson. He still had a calm expression, making it hard for people to guess what he was thinking.
"You like that girl?"
the old woman asked after a long silence. Or perhaps, that tone was more of an old lady's conclusion than doubt.
Yuwen Xin pursed his lips.
"She's different."
After a long time, he finally answered.
The old lady already understood the situation. She did not question Su Mo's identity or experience in writing the letter. Even though Liu Qingyan was involved, she did not argue back. This was her most beloved grandson, and also her most trusted successor.
"I just want to remind you that in this fight, I won't help any of you. Nan has Hua Ling, A Yu has his mother, and you, are the only one with nothing." If you want to write a letter for me, you have to make it even more difficult for you to do so. I know you don't care. If you're too arrogant, you can always take control of the situation, but … Grandma still wants you to think carefully. "
"Yes."
Yuwen Xin didn't feel that these words were ear-piercing. Instead, he felt a moment of warmth.
"I'll try, but I don't know if Liu Shi Yan will give this old woman any face. Moreover, if we want to stand up for a letter, we have to write to an identity. To not have a master is a taboo in military strategies. " The old lady continued.
"I understand." Yuwen Xin was also well aware that this matter was difficult to handle. He lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment. Then, he softly said, "I don't know what identity I should give her right now. I just want to help her this time."
"I understand, I'll leave this matter to Grandma." The old lady clearly doted on Yuwen Xin. She actually agreed to such an unreasonable request.
The conversation ended here.