Ye Liangyan couldn't help but look towards Ye Xinjia. If it was intentional, Zhao Ninglan's arrival was definitely related to Ye Xinjia.
...
While everyone had their own thoughts, Zhao Ninglan and her son Feng Zhexiu had already walked in through the door.
Greetings were, of course, a warm exchange of pleasantries.
"Grandmother Ye, it has been so long!" Zhao Ninglan might be in her fifties, but she took great care of her appearance and came from a wealthy family. So even now, with makeup applied and dressed so enchantingly, she still looked quite charming.
Grandmother Ye's expression was indifferent, polite but not overly warm, "Aunt Xinjia has arrived, come, sit, please sit."
Zhao Ninglan took the hint and sat down, her son Feng Zhexiu sitting beside her.
Next, according to custom, Grandmother Ye made some brief introductions.
Of course, the main focus was on introducing Jiang Yutang.
After a round of courteous pleasantries—
