At the back of the crowd, Xue Mengqi smiled and walked towards him. She was already holding a cup of ginseng soup in her hands. The ginseng soup was in a small and white porcelain goblet and a bit of steam was rising from it. She looked extremely delightful.
The clan relatives immediately started praising her, "Good gracious, look. Mengqi has already thought of it. We don't even need reminders from the servants. Hasn't everything been prepared? Come here."
Gu Xiande looked at Xue Mengqi with his eyes narrowed.
Xue Mengqi said, "Grandfather, I haven't been back for a long time. I managed to get here in time while your health is poor. I'll accompany you more when you're better in the future."
Gu Xiande glanced at her and said to the people beside him, "This is Mengqi?"
"Yes, yes. She's the Mengqi we often mention to you,"
the clan relatives said excitedly.