Joy was playing puzzles with the old butler. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he quickly looked up. His eyes lit up, and he leaped to his feet and dashed over to Zhao Youlin. "Mommy!"
Zhao Youlin squatted. She spread her arms and hugged her son, who had thrown himself into her arms.
Zhao Youlin planted a kiss on Joy's forehead before she took the initiative and asked, "What are you playing with Mr. Butler?"
"Puzzles. We are playing jigsaw puzzles." Joy honestly pointed to a jigsaw puzzle not far away that was already mostly put together. His eyes glowed with the desire for praise.
Zhao Youlin gave a smile before she scooped Joy up and walked over to the old butler.
"Young Master, Madam, welcome home." At that moment, the old butler had already cleaned up and was standing solemnly by the side, greeting them. In addition, he asked, "Young Master, Madam, do you want to take a rest first or take your meal first?"
