'Click, click--'
The sound of high heels striking the stairs.
The first thing that caught the eye was a gracefully elegant modified qipao embroidered with a pear blossom pattern.
Gong Qingwan, naturally beautiful and charming, wore a deceitful faint smile on her red lips, saying, "Old Cheng, why are you making such a racket early in the morning?"
Although she was reprimanding Old Cheng, she was actually using a veiled insult to criticize Gu Tong for causing trouble, forcing her to come down early.
Gu Tong sat on the sofa, smiling broadly, watching Old Cheng, waiting for his response. She appeared entirely clueless, with no intention of getting involved, as if it had nothing to do with her.
Old Cheng cleared his throat and said, "Madam, the Eldest Young Master and the Young Madam have returned."
