"No, no, no!" Little Cui hurriedly waved her hands, speaking incoherently, "Young Master, when did you come back? The Old Master has been standing at the gate before dawn these past few days, waiting for you to return. I thought you weren't home!"

Hearing Little Cui's words, Tang Yan's heart ached sharply. His grandfather stood at the gate every day waiting for him to come home?

"I came back last night. I'll go see Grandpa."

Just as Tang Yan was about to head to the study, Little Cui called out, "Young Master, the Old Master isn't home."