After class, Qin Yanran came out with the zither.
She saw her grandfather's carriage at a glance.
The coachman bowed. "Miss."
Qin Yanran asked, "Did Grandpa ask you to pick me up?"
The coachman said, "Old Master came over personally."
Qin Yanran's eyes lit up.
His grandfather doted on the siblings very much, but his grandfather was not good at expressing himself and could not do these warm actions.
Qin Yanran enjoyed it. Just as she was about to get into the carriage and bow to her grandfather, she heard the coachman say, "Old Master just saved a child and sent him home."
"Where's the child?"
"I think… it's in this alley. I didn't notice which family it was."
He could not stare at the Old Duke's back. Moreover, the Old Duke's footsteps were too fast. In the blink of an eye, he was gone.
Since it was from the alley, it shouldn't take long.
Qin Yanran got into the carriage and waited for her grandfather.
