At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhuo Yue left the auction early, drove alone, and returned to his villa.
Because there were more people at home, this return felt much more lively than before.
The housekeeper greeted him respectfully, "Young master, you're back."
He didn't utter a word, marched upstairs, and went straight to Ye Lantian's room.
He pushed the door open and, upon entering, saw the person on the bed fast asleep, with a little lad sleeping soundly beside the bed as well.
He walked over, stood there quietly watching the person asleep on the bed, feeling incredibly complex emotions.
Lanlan was still young, and grandma definitely wouldn't let him be with her, even if grandma reluctantly agreed, Lanlan's parents wouldn't agree.
In two more years, he would be twenty.
The Zhuo Family has a dreadful Blood Curse.
If a man doesn't get married and consummate the marriage at twenty, he will suddenly perish.
