"Oh." Bored, Qu Tan'er had thought arriving early might let her meet him sooner.
Just then, a servant came over and said Duan Ke's grandfather wanted to see him.
Duan Ke politely apologized and then left, but he did leave Gu Lin behind.
After watching for a while, Mo Liancheng suggested going back to the room, and Gu Lin led the way.
The Duan Family villa was really not small, Mo Liancheng felt it was no less impressive than the Eighth Prince Manor.
Just after climbing the stairs and turning a corner, there in front of them stood a beautiful lady right in the middle of the path—Duan Ying.
At this moment, Duan Ying, just as they had seen in the dining room, held her chin up with a slight tilt, looking at the person in front of her with a haughty and condescending air.
Technically speaking, she indeed was an elder.
Yet, displaying her arrogance in front of Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er might indeed be quite ridiculous…
