I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse

"Dear grandson?" Shangguan Wenxiu stared intensely at you, a face deeply buried in her memory gradually emerging before her eyes, overlapping with yours.

"No wonder, no wonder I felt this boy resembled Man Cang at first sight—it turns out he’s your grandson!"

Shangguan Wenxiu’s words still conveyed a hint of hatred, aware that the matter couldn’t be resolved amicably, she immediately said to Wu Qiyi, "Little Yun, come with me!"

"Grandma, this is my own affair, and I, of course, should make the decisions!"

"Hmph! You girl, still clueless even after falling for that scoundrel’s Ghost Art!"

"Old Lady!" you suddenly exclaimed, your eyes flashing with the slowly emerging Sen Luo Curse Mark, which began to rotate, "This is my last warning to you, stop acting high and mighty because you are old!"

Seeing the Sen Luo Curse Mark in your pupils, Shangguan Wenxiu retreated repeatedly until Xi Yu supported her. Only then did she exclaim with shock and difficulty, uttering three words, "Sen! Luo! Eyes!"

Shangguan Wenxiu stared fixedly at you, then her whole demeanor collapsed as she calmed herself and later said to your grandma, "You’ve won, I admit it, you truly have won."

Grandma smiled lightly, evidently lacking Shangguan Wenxiu’s competitive spirit, and said with a smile, "We’ve been like sisters for decades, and fighting the moment we meet today would only amuse the younger generation."

Shangguan Wenxiu looked at your murderously intent face, her lips curling into a slight smile, finally breaking into laughter, "This wild boy truly resembles him; true grandparent and grandchild, this dogged temperament has indeed been passed down."