Like many parents, Xie Yuhuan did not fancy Feng Qing and had always disagreed with her marriage with Xie Jiuhan. However, Xie Jiuhan was persistent on this matter, so as his aunt, it was not appropriate for her to say anything. In order to take care of Xie Jiuhan's face, she maintained an unfamiliar and polite relationship with Feng Qing.
"Ninth Master, it's been so long since we last met, but you're still so handsome." Suddenly, a delicate female voice sounded. Another woman walked into the villa, holding a large bouquet of flowers.
Xie Jiuhan's expression froze. He had obviously recognized who the woman was. However, he did not turn around. Instead, he asked Xie Yuhuan, "Aunt, why didn't you inform me that you came back early?"