"Miss Song."
The first person Chuzheng saw wasn't Old Madam Yu, but the Second Young Master of the Yu Family, Yu Wei.
Yu Wei entered from outside, his face carrying a slightly gentle smile.
Chuzheng: "..."
What is this bastard doing here?
Yu Wei had already walked in, skillfully saying, "I heard there was a visitor, didn't expect it to be Miss Song."
Chuzheng didn't ask the stupid question of 'why are you here.'
This is the Yu Family Old Mansion.
Not only does Old Madam Yu live here, but it also enshrines the ancestral spirits of the Yu Family.
Chuzheng's tone was cold, with an air of indifference that showed no desire to converse: "I'm not here to see you."
Yu Wei smiled slightly: "Then consider me as intruding uninvited, I hope Miss Song doesn't mind. The old madam isn't in good health and comes slowly, may I chat with Miss Song for a while?"
"There's nothing to chat about." Chuzheng kept a cold face, not intending to give face.
