Before she turned ten, Ji Qingyao would still visit home, but the lady and the master didn't show much affection towards her.
Over time, Ji Qingyao's visits became increasingly rare.
Today marked her first return of the year.
The butler expressed his concern, "Miss Qingyao, you should really see a doctor. Miss Qingwei was also unwell recently. We can't afford for anything to happen to you."
"I've seen one. It's nothing serious," Ji Qingyao responded indifferently, showing little concern. "Where's father?"
"The master is inside," the butler quickly led the way, smiling. "The master has been waiting for you for a long time and hasn't even eaten yet."
"Qingyao," Ji Longtai heard her voice and immediately came out. "How is training going? Are you tired? This weekend, we're going to the Oracle's offline fan meeting. We don't need to meet the fans, mainly to connect with President Ji."
Ji Qingyao responded coolly, her expression indifferent.
