"It's okay, Old Madam, it's good as long as I accompany you."
Yu Wanqing was like a gently considerate good daughter, comfortable to be around from all aspects.
Old Madam held her hand and liked her more and more.
"Look at Lady Qing, such a good girl, and you still don't know to take the initiative to hold on tight. If someone else pursues her, you'll be crying."
Gu Beicheng appeared indifferent to this.
"Mom, with Lady Qing being so outstanding, isn't it normal for people to pursue her? Or do you hope that she never gets married?"
"Of course I don't hope that, but..." Old Madam furrowed her brows; however, the way he said it felt a bit odd.
"Mom, I have some friends to entertain, you have fun on your own."
Gu Beicheng got impatient, glanced at her, and turned to leave.
Old Madam was used to her son's actions and wouldn't get angry; that's just how he was.
But, she still felt somewhat guilty towards Yu Wanqing standing behind her.
