Ruan Fengmian was completely dumbfounded by Old Lady Ruan's scolding.
He wanted to nitpick more, but Xi Jiu was exceptional in terms of personal qualifications, character, and family background. Even if Ruan Fengmian wanted to find fault, he found himself powerless.
It was really frustrating.
Ruan Fengmian wore a long face as he got up with the Ruan family members, and under Ruan Qi's guidance, toured the villa.
Soon, the kitchen stove was turned off, and the dishes were ready.
The younger generation quickly brought the dishes to the table, while Ruan Qi helped the elders pull out their chairs.
"Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, Mom, please sit."
Grandpa Ruan, wearing a blue old-man's shirt and slightly balding, gently patted his granddaughter's head and asked after sitting down, "Where's Brother Nie? Isn't he coming back?"
"Master Beilou went to the sect for some business this morning. I called him just now, and he should be home soon."
