Yun Bilu was a hot-headed lady, and therefore, Huang Yize tried not to tell her about the things that he felt were amiss.
He thought that Yun Bilu ought to be carefree all the time.
Old Master Duan quickly opened the doors and warmly greeted, "Young Master Huang, I didn't expect you to come at all." Although he merely said a few words, his excitement was apparent.
"The president is my friend, so I ought to attend his wedding."
Old Master Duan recalled that his grandson was still in the hospital, and his face changed slightly. Nevertheless, he still smiled at Huang Yize.
Yun Bilu thought that the old man probably knew about Huang Yize's real identity.
Old Master Yun looked at Yun Bilu and smiled sweetly. "You must be Bilu. You look rather similar to your elder sister."
"You are Grandfather Duan, right? I've heard about you from my elder sister and Elder Sister Yaoyao. They said that you're very kind!"
