Bo Qingshan shuddered all over, then cursed himself for being useless once he recovered. Other than gritting his teeth, there was nothing he could do. When they walked out, he glanced back and lowered his voice to ask, "Grandma Wu, I know Auntie Yi, who's the other one?"
"She's Miss Yi's cousin, from the Capital City."
Auntie Wu said calmly, "The Song family is very close with the Bo Family over there."
Bo Qingshan frowned instinctively. "Next time people from the Capital City come again, if Great Grandmother doesn't want to see them, just turn them all down. That kind of relationship doesn't need us to maintain it."
Auntie Wu was stunned for a moment. Tilting her head to the side, she realized that from this angle now, she didn't need to lower her gaze that much to look at the little young master; in another two years, perhaps she'd be looking at him eye to eye.
She smiled. "All right, I'll listen to the young master."
