Nie Rujun hurriedly walked ahead with her head bowed, nearly bumping into the servant who had come to call them down for dinner.
"Madam, the master has asked you and the eldest young master to come down for dinner; everyone is ready," the servant said.
"Mm, got it, we'll be right down," Nie Rujun replied softly.
In her peripheral vision, she saw Fan Ju's figure. Having just halted her steps, she started moving again, heading downstairs.
The servant was a bit puzzled; there was only the eldest young master behind Madam. Why did she act like she was being chased by a ghost?
Fan Ju swept away the gloominess from before going upstairs, a faint smile playing across his handsome face as he leisurely followed Nie Rujun downstairs.
Downstairs, the Fan Family members were all gathered, and aside from the addition of Tang Jingyu, tonight's family dinner was no different from previous years.
