At half-past six in the evening, Wei Ang drove back to the villa.
Prince Wu Lv and Shang Zonghai were sitting in the pavilion, casually chatting over tea.
As dusk fell, small ground lamps lit the surroundings. When Li Qiao and Shang Yu entered, Shang Zonghai nodded his chin, "The girl you've been thinking about is back."
Prince Wu Lv turned his head accordingly, looking at Li Qiao with gentle amusement in his eyes.
Li Qiao walked over calmly and nodded politely, "Dad, Uncle Wu."
Shang Zonghai smiled silently, his gaze swept over her features, and he glimpsed Shang Yu, deepening his smile.
At this moment, Prince Wu Lv looked Li Qiao and Shang Yu up and down, gesturing at her with his hand, "You child, after being away for so long, you're finally willing to come back?"
Li Qiao smiled and handed over an antique box, "Uncle Wu, this is a gift from Shaoyan and me."
Prince Wu Lv feigned annoyance with a glance, "Don't think you can appease me with little trinkets."
