"Grandfather, you're back?"

Song Yunshu pushed the door open and entered. She was momentarily stunned when she saw the figure in a white robe sitting at the desk.

The woman, dressed in a black and gold embroidered qipao, had her beautiful eyes flickering with inquiry as she looked at Gu Yong.

With a graceful sway, her hips moving as she walked briskly to the desk, she looked into the man's eyes and softly said, "It's really you..."