He Longze didn't interrupt the gossiping servants and walked lightly towards the stairs.
Since no one was in the living room, Lantian must be upstairs.
He was curious and wanted to ask Lantian what his father did today that made the servants talk so much.
Finding the room empty, he thought they must be in the dance room practicing yoga, so he went over to check.
And indeed, they were.
He gently pushed open the dance room door, and a wave of melodious music flowed gracefully, beautifully resonating throughout the dance room.
The crisp sound of his mother-in-law's voice echoed in the air.
"One two three four, two two three four, three two three four..."
Seeing the mother and daughter deeply engrossed, He Longze decided not to disturb them and found a spot to sit cross-legged, staring unblinkingly at the large floor-to-ceiling mirror ahead.
