Yang Zhenshan had been following them for two hours, until the three of them entered a tea house. Just as Yang Zhenshan was hesitating whether to follow them inside, suddenly someone approached him and said, "What are you looking at?"
Yang Zhenshan turned around abruptly to find a scruffy old man standing behind him.
"It's you, you scared me."
It was An Yuxing, and god knows how this old man suddenly appeared here.
An Yuxing stretched his neck to look into the tea house, "That's your granddaughter, and at your age, you are actually secretly following your own granddaughter!"
Yang Zhenshan pushed him away disdainfully, "Go away, stop talking nonsense."
Unmoved, An Yuxing continued to observe the three people inside the tea house. Once they went up to the second floor, he then said, "That must be Qu Changkong's grandson! Are your two families planning to form an alliance through marriage?"
"You actually know him!" Yang Zhenshan was surprised that An Yuxing knew Qu Shaogong.
