Zhuo Family Old Mansion.
Spacious, elegantly luxurious, yet not ostentatious.
In the dining room, only three people were seated, and the dining table was laden with a variety of dishes, looking exquisitely intriguing.
Around them stood seven or eight servants, each dressed in maid uniforms, standing orderly and awaiting the master's orders.
Taking a gentle sip of her meal, the elderly lady raised her head and looked at Zhuo Yue beside her.
Zhuo Yue kept his head down, quietly eating his meal. Across from him was Ye Ningyue.
In this vast Zhuo Family, Zhuo Yue was the only heir, and the elderly lady was Zhuo Yue's only relative in this world.
He had always listened to his grandmother. Recently, her health wasn't good, and she asked him to bring Ye Ningyue over to look after her, which he agreed to.
Fortunately, Ye Ningyue had always treated the elderly lady sincerely. As long as Ye Ningyue was around, the old lady's face was invariably adorned with a smile.
