"Oh dear, such a lovely child! What's the matter? Feeling wronged? Did you get scolded by your mom for being naughty?" Ruby Mercer turned around at the voice and saw a couple.
The middle-aged man was wearing a dark Chinese-style jacket with a powerful and dynamic calligraphy on his fan, matching his own imposing aura. He seemed to exude an undeniable commanding presence, with the strong energy of someone in a high position.
Beside him, the graceful lady was wearing a white cheongsam adorned with exquisite embroidery, holding a sandalwood fan. Her jewelry consisted only of a jade bracelet and pearl earrings, yet even an outsider could tell they were priceless treasures.
The lady was full of noble grace, radiating elegance, with a kind face unmarred by wrinkles of age, gracefully preserving her youthful charm.
"Grandma, Grandpa," Hannah Mercer cleverly greeted the couple before her.
