An hour later, the family of three, Ou Mucen, arrived—
Upon reaching the estate gate, without even disembarking, Ou Mucen, who was driving, saw many servants already waiting outside the grand and towering iron gate, presumably instructed by someone from the estate to come out and receive them.
Having seen them, he parked the car, first opened the trunk to let the servants take out the luggage they had brought, and then he went to the back seat to open the door and carried out both Little Baozi and the woman.
"Grandfather..."
Little Baozi was like a little swallow. Upon arriving, and having been here many times already, his sharp eyes spotted the old man with white hair among the crowd, and immediately, he scurried off towards him with his short legs.
Ou Mucen heard him, turned his head back, and only then realized that the old man, who never came out to greet anyone, was actually in the crowd this time.
