After Zhang Jinwang and the others were taken away, apart from Xiao Feng, all were members of the Du Family. Everyone couldn't help but speculate about what kind of guest could make the always composed Du Qingyun change his expression.
At that moment, Du Feixiang sat in his seat deep in thought. Among those present, if anyone could understand Old Master Du's mind, it would undoubtedly be his son.
However, even Du Feixiang couldn't quite figure out who the guest Du Qingyun mentioned could be.
After a while, a glimmer of realization appeared in Du Feixiang's eyes, as if he had guessed the identity of the visitor.
Simultaneously, a voice came through: "Where is everyone? I rarely get to come back once a year, and there's not even a single person to greet me."
Du Qingyue's expression changed. She was all too familiar with that voice, and as her emotions were in turmoil, a warm hand firmly grasped her cold hand.
