Chu Yunze came out carrying a plate of freshly baked rose biscuits, instantly drawing the gazes of both Chu Deming and Chu Zhengwei.
Especially Chu Zhengwei. He was still waiting to see Lu Cheng's wife, yet the first thing to emerge was a plate of small biscuits.
Outsiders might not have known it, but Mr. Chu of the Chu Family, despite his advanced age, had a hobby that completely contradicted his image—a love for sweets.
Of course, Chu Zhengwei hadn't always enjoyed them. His late wife had, and over time, he'd developed the same fondness.
Especially after his wife passed away, Chu Zhengwei had channeled his longing for her into the things she had loved.
Unfortunately, he was old now and his teeth weren't as good as they used to be, so he couldn't eat sweets the way he once had.
But when he saw what Chu Yunze brought out and smelled the aroma filling the room, even Chu Zhengwei couldn't help but gulp.
'It smells incredible! It really does!'
