Grandmother at Seventeen

A young girl's grandmother, and a life full of chaos. Pei Yuhua became a bride at seventeen. Just a few days after she married into the family, her husband died. As a bride brought in to bring good fortune, Pei Yuhua felt terrible, but said she had no choice but to leave. But did the Ministry of Rites have to be so heartless? The Earl had barely been dead a few days, and they were already demanding the return of the house granted to his family for their service? And what was she supposed to do with the entire family kneeling before her and begging for help? "You're taking advantage of my soft heart!" "And you, little one calling me Grandmother, stop climbing all over me!" "What? You want me to protect you? Stand up for you? I'm the only one in the whole family with a title worth anything, and it's only that of a county lady!" Fine, Pei Yuhua agreed to help the Xiangyang Earl's household through their troubles before leaving. But the trouble was truly awkward. A whole crowd of clansmen barged in, shouting about what? "Adopt an heir? No need. Our Earl has a biological grandson!" "Besides, this person looks just like the man I recently broke off my engagement with. Adopting him as my grandson... would be a little inappropriate." Pei Yuhua: This old woman is seventeen this year. Qin Shaoyang: My grandmother is breathtakingly beautiful. A certain young master: Is that lovely lady spoken for? Maid: Pah! You lecher, lusting after my old madam's beauty!