"Stop shouting." Lan Zhongxuan frowned, Song Lingyu hadn't stopped shouting since she entered the garden, and he was feeling a bit embarrassed.
"This garden is beautiful."
Seeing the maid looking over, Song Lingyu reined in her excitement a bit, but the garden was just too big. It felt like she had been strolling for ages and still hadn't seen it all.
"Mr. Lan, the old lady isn't feeling well, so she went back to her room to rest."
A maid approached.
"Is the old lady okay?" Lan Zhongxuan asked.
"She'll be fine after some rest."
After thinking for a moment, Lan Zhongxuan continued, "Then we should..."
"Let's let the old lady rest well," Song Lingyu immediately picked up where Lan Zhongxuan left off.
After the maid left.
Lan Zhongxuan glanced at Song Lingyu, "Since the old lady is resting, what's the point of us staying here."
"Zhong Xuan, why are you being so rigid? This is your son-in-law's home. What's wrong with staying a little longer?"
