"Madam! Young Master is back!" Before they reached the door, they could hear a servant calling out to the house from afar.
Gu Qimiao followed a meter behind Shen Yanchen, her eyes fixed on the mansion's door. An elderly lady with silver hair and a face full of wrinkles walked out, looking around seventy or eighty years old, but still relatively robust.
"Yanchen!" The elderly lady waved joyfully at Shen Yanchen. Shen Yanchen walked up, reaching out to support her, then turned to glance at Gu Qimiao, who was lagging behind.
Following his gaze, the elderly lady's eyes also trailed over, examining Gu Qimiao with a probing look.
Gu Qimiao awkwardly smiled, quickening her pace to greet politely, "...Hello, Grandma."
The elderly lady was taken aback. Shen Yanchen, hearing her spontaneous greeting, had a faint smile on his face.
"Yanchen, who is this..."
Shen Yanchen didn't answer but guided her inside, "Weren't you saying you were sick? The wind outside is strong, let's go in first."
