Ji Luochen brought the girl to the elders and began, "These are your maternal grandfather and grandmother."
Of course, he was speaking to Mu Lingyun.
Mu Lingyun smiled, confident and composed, her voice soft and gentle, "Hello, Grandpa and Grandma, I'm Mu Lingyun."
The two elderly people looked at each other and unanimously felt that this girl was very suitable for their grandson, more than worthy.
"Little Yunyun, come, come, sit down," said Mrs. Fu.
Ji Luochen heard this and pulled Mu Lingyun to sit down.
Just then, Fu Hanjiang walked in.
Upon seeing Fu Hanjiang, both old Mr. and Mrs. Fu's expressions instantly darkened.
"You know to come back? Didn't you say you would never return? We do not welcome you here!" Mr. Fu glared at Fu Hanjiang, speaking irritably.
No wonder Mr. Fu was angry—no matter how many times he had called before, asking him to give up his pathetic mercenary corps and take responsibility for the family affairs, he just refused.
