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That evening, Jiang Muwan stayed at Mengxi Garden.
By a curious coincidence, while accompanying the elder on a walk, they encountered the Ji family's grandfather and grandson, who were also out for a stroll.
"Grandpa Ji."
"Grandpa Jiang."
The younger generation greeted them quite naturally.
Seeing this, the two younger people's eyes curved into smiles, the corners of their eyes brimming with endless mirth.
"Who is this?" Grandpa Ji asked, looking at the elder.
Grandpa Jiang took the cue and nodded with a laugh, saying, "Fate."
That day, Gu Jiangnian returned from outside, and when Robby drove towards the Gu Family's Mengxi Garden, he saw two familiar figures walking side by side on the pedestrian path ahead. Their pace was unhurried and harmonious.
Seeing this, Robby stepped on the gas, wanting to quickly leave these two behind.
Unexpectedly, a cold voice came from behind, "Stop the car."
"Boss?" Robby seemed not to have heard clearly.
