A hallucination?

Zizi nervously stood in front of the An residence. Sometimes, she stood still. Sometimes, she would pace back and forth, feeling unsettled. She had declared that she would be coming to meet him.

But now that she was finally here, her forehead broke into cold sweat.

How will I talk to him? What should I even address him as!? Should I continue calling him Uncle?

A guard bowed in front of her. "Miss Han. I will take you inside. Master An is waiting for you."

She jolted and coughed. "Yes."

Entering the villa, she saw An Guoting pacing back and forth in the living room. Hesitation was evident on his face.

Her brow twitched.

I was doing that too a few moments ago. Guess he is just as nervous as me…

She cleared her throat. "Hello."

An Guoting stiffened and faced her. "Zizi. Why are you standing so far away? Come inside."

He called the maid and asked her to bring some refreshments for Zizi.