Leaving the main hall, Zhou Yufei led Chen Yang to her family's small courtyard.
From a distance, they saw a woman in a purple qipao, dressed like a noble lady, pacing back and forth at the entrance. Her face, which bore a strong resemblance to Zhou Yufei's, was filled with both expectation and apprehension. A middle-aged man stood quietly beside her.
As Zhou Yufei and Chen Yang came into view, the woman's eyes lit up. She hurried over, her beautiful eyes scrutinizing Chen Yang from head to toe.
"Yufei," the woman called out excitedly, "your grandfather didn't give you a hard time, did he?"
"Not at all! He even said we should all attend the clan banquet together tonight!" Zhou Yufei smiled and pulled Chen Yang forward. "Chen Yang, this is my mom, and that's my dad."
Then, turning to her parents, she said, "Mom, Dad, this is Chen Yang!"
Chen Yang greeted them politely, "Hello, Uncle and Auntie. I'm Yufei's boyfriend. My name is Chen Yang."
