Mrs. Cao was overjoyed with her new grandson, her face alight with happiness.
She invited Zhou Luchen to stay for dinner, but he declined.
Mrs. Cao personally saw him to the door. "Why didn't you bring her to meet Auntie Cao? I knew her before you did."
Zhou Luchen's expression remained calm. "She's been a bit under the weather recently, and her throat is sore. It would be best if Auntie Cao didn't expect her to go on stage and sing; she's too polite to refuse you."
My, he certainly is protective of her.
"Auntie Cao made these for her. The moment I saw her, I felt it was fate. She's so adorable and sweet; Auntie Cao is very fond of her."
Mrs. Cao handed the prepared snacks to Zhou Luchen. "Your wedding must be coming up soon."
Accepting them, Zhou Luchen remarked with his usual composure, "Marriage is a significant matter. She tends to warm up to things slowly."
