At the gate, Shi Yuhuan suddenly halted, extending his arm. "Let's go, meet my grandfather."
Song Qinghuan blinked in surprise, but without uttering a word, she took his arm.
Oh my, this is like meeting the parents. Although it's all supposed to be pretend, why was she so nervous that she couldn't say a word?
The gate was opened by a servant, and as soon as Shi Yuhuan stepped in with Song Qinghuan, the butler greeted them with a smile. "Young Master Yuhuan has returned!"
Immediately, he turned his attention to Song Qinghuan. "This must be the Young Madam. Hello, Young Madam!"
With that, he bowed deeply. Song Qinghuan was not used to this and gave a somewhat foolish smile.
Respecting the age of the butler, she was also preparing to bow, but Shi Yuhuan swiftly pulled her back.
He glanced upstairs and asked the butler, "Is grandfather in the study?"
