A Senior by Many Generations

On my birthday, the white lotus who'd never gotten along with me showed up with a man on her arm.

“Well, well. Our school beauty still hasn't found anyone, even now?”

I didn't look at him, but I did glance at the man beside her.

“So this is the granddaughter-in-law you found for me?”

The man's composure crumbled instantly.

“Great-great-auntie, I swear I had no idea she had a grudge against you!”