When it was dark, it started to drizzle outside.
The aroma of the kitchen wafted through the air. Gladyce and Madam Pang helped her set up the bowls and chopsticks.
"Sir is back."
It was the butler's voice.
"Yes."
There was a deep male voice. Gladyce raised her head and saw Mr. Cen enter.
Mrs. Cen immediately welcomed them with a smile. "You're back."
Mr. Cen reached out and held her in her arms. She lowered her head and pecked on her lips. "Are you all right today?"
"Clang, clang, clang."
Mrs. Cen smiled. "I'm fine... By the way, Gladyce is here. She wants to stay at our house for a while."
"Oh."
Only then did Mr. Cen see Gladyce. She smiled warmly, which was rare for her. "I'm here... Take this as my home. Don't be so reserved."
"Yes, uncle."