Mother and daughter clung tightly to each other as they chatted and walked toward the front door.
The servants frantically followed behind, carrying Jiang Li's luggage, and shared in the joy.
The young mistress was back, and the house was bustling once again.
By the time Jiang Yan, carrying his luggage, got out of the car, there was nobody to be seen at the entrance.
Turning his head, he saw Wen Jiaojiao instructing the driver to drive away.
Jiang Yan, left standing alone: "....."
No, that can't be right.
So, he's just invisible then?
Lin Manru led Jiang Li into the living room, also arranging for someone to wheel in Jiang Cheng.
As Jiang Li entered, she saw the old man sitting on the sofa.
He had been waiting somewhat anxiously just a second ago, but as soon as he saw someone come in, his face immediately sterned up.
"Back at last."
The old man's gaze shifted to Jiang Cheng, his anger visibly rising.
