Zuo Wanjun saw that the old master and mistress were stubborn, so she didn't persuade them further.
The extended Bentley stopped at the door, its luxurious body slicing through the flower-covered path, spreading a fragrant aroma.
Two tall and handsome men got out of the car first. Shen Shushan had just reached out his hand when he saw Pei Jue bending down to offer his hand to Qingwu.
"Sister, what about me?"
Shen Shushan was almost in tears. At home, his older brother was always in front, so he couldn't hold his sister's hand. Now, there was even Pei Jue!
Qingwu held hands with both men as she got out of the car, walking to the side of the two elderly Zuo family members.
"Grandpa, Grandma, I'm back."
"Good, good, this is your home now too!"
Old Master Zuo Jing'an had seen Qingwu before, so he was calm, holding her hand and patting it.
