Zhuo Chuhui nodded. "Mm, Second Brother treats us very well. He always takes care of us."
"Indeed! It's just that the Zhuo family's elders don't acknowledge you. Zhuo Zhenglin is very kind to you. He can be regarded as a man of some ability, otherwise, your Zhuo family would not be so prosperous. "
The old man took the lid off the wine gourd and had a sip of wine. He shot a glance at Zhuo Chuhui. "Don't you want to go to Junyue's little brother to have a look? This is our chance. If we miss it, we may not have such a good opportunity next time. "
With a glance at Feng Jiu, Zhuo Chuhui told his eldest son, "Take Immortal Lord and Young Miss Feng over there! I have something to discuss with your mother."
"Alright." Zhuo Junyue nodded. After a brief look at Sage Hun Yuan and Feng Jiu, he motioned both of them to follow him.
"This dull guy." The old man muttered, shook his head, and followed him to another small courtyard.
