"Come in." Nangong Beiying came out to greet them after hearing their voices.
"Dad." Seeing Jing Xin, Jingtao walked straight towards him.
"Taotao." Jing Xin reached out to hold his son's hand, following Nangong Beiying into the house.
It wasn't Qin Xue's first visit to the Nangong residence, but the grandeur of the place still shocked her every time. Such majestic architecture was rare even in the future society, let alone this era.
Therefore, she always found herself looking around in awe every time she visited. However, she had no desire to live here, as the place was too vast and felt rather cold and lonely. Qin Xue preferred the courtyard houses she lived in – they were spacious yet had a sense of elegant simplicity, presenting a different style from the grandeur of the Nangong residence.
"Take a seat, I'll go get the old man." Nangong Beiying knew that around this time Nangong Kunpeng was usually reading in his study.
"Alright." Everyone replied in unison.
