```"Even if his last name isn't Li, he's still a descendant of the Li Family," said Mr. Huangpu, his face showing a touch of displeasure as he glanced resentfully at his wife. "Don't talk about such matters anymore. It's someone else's family affair. If you have spare time, better think about how to get our son to return."
With a sigh, Mrs. Huangpu grasped at Nan Qing like a drowning person grabbing for a straw. "Our silly son is living close to Xiaoqing now. Who knows, they might end up together at any moment, and then all four of our wishes would come true."
Nan Qing felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. Standing up abruptly upon hearing those words, she exclaimed, "Ah, godmother, you've reminded me, I indeed need to keep an eye on my brother. You all talk; I'm going to head off."
After saying that, she strode over the back of the sofa with her long legs and trotted out of the room.
