After the three of them said their goodbyes, Old Zhang's house received a thank-you gift, which then moved Old Master Zhang to tears: "Authentic! Qianqian truly is my lucky star!!!"
Grandma Zhang could only look at her husband, her face filled with worry, "Qianqian, are you really okay?"
"What's there to worry about? The young man knows his place very well and wouldn't do anything inappropriate. After all, Qianqian is a lady from a reputable family. Don't worry." Old Master Zhang, eyeing the painting, appeared fascinated, "The most correct thing I've done in my life was to treat those three kids as my own grandchildren and educate them."
Showing a face of helplessness, Grandma Zhang shifted her gaze to the music scores provided to her.
