"Cousin." Du Yunluo made a bow with impeccable manners, yet there was a hint of aloofness.
Old Mrs. Hou observed this and smiled to diffuse the situation, "Quickly go see your grandfather, he has been looking forward to your visit for days."
Du Yunluo smiled and agreed, then turned her gaze to Mu Lianxiao.
The two of them entered the inner chamber one after the other.
As they passed by, Du Yunluo did not even spare a glance at Zhen Wenqian.
Mrs. Chen pressed her lips tightly, noticing Zhen Wenqian's troubled expression, and she subtly shook her head at him.
Mrs. Wang noticed this too, understanding that Mrs. Chen was simply feeling a bit sad and regretful. Anyone would feel the same missing out on a good match.
But Mrs. Chen was a sensible person; after all, she was the one who turned down the marriage proposal herself. A miss is as good as a mile.
Other than a twinge of regret upon seeing Du Yunluo, she had moved on from it.
