Doorkeeper Old Gu saw Zhou Xiaozheng and the other two, but he kept his focus on Zhou Jiao, continuously muttering with a respectful smile. It was nothing more than how the young lady had returned, and now he could finally go home.
Zhou Xiaozheng silently observed everything before him, looking at the elderly man in front of him, feeling that time is truly harsh.
After saying goodbye to the grandfather and grandson, the three of them left the courtyard, taking one last look back at the yard behind them.
Walking down the street. After a while, Zhou Xiaozheng glanced at his son-in-law, only to find the young couple already on alert, and he secretly felt a sense of relief.
They've arrived, they still followed us after all—Zhou Xiaozheng glanced sideways with disdain. With such poor tracking skills, they weren't afraid of embarrassing themselves.
He slightly curved the corners of his mouth, deliberately leading his daughter and son-in-law into the crowd.
