"Grandmother, don't worry, I won't hurt Jingya. I couldn't bear to hurt her," Pengcheng hurriedly promised.
Jingya also nodded in agreement by his side.
While everyone was chatting warmly, Mr. Wang came in, "Master, Madam, there are some people outside who have come to pick up Young Master Mingyu."
At this news, everyone was somewhat stunned. Mingyu had been with the Xu family for three months now, and everyone was very fond of him. The child was amiable without the haughtiness of the typical wealthy youth, and the Xu family, from top to bottom, liked him very much. Zhixin and Mrs. Xue were as fond of Mingyu as they were of Wenxuan and Wenhan. Now that people had come to take him away, everyone felt a sudden pang of distress.
The old master sighed, "Let them in, they are our guests after all, and it's not good to keep them waiting too long outside."
