"Young Madam." Uncle Zhang greeted her respectfully. He looked into the car and saw that she was alone. Uncle Zhang couldn't help but ask, "Young Master didn't come back with Young Madam?"
"He's at work, I came back alone."
As Qiao Mianmian walked in, she asked Uncle Zhang, "What's the matter at home?"
Madam Mo took the initiative to call her and told her to come back for dinner. Her attitude towards her was unprecedentedly friendly.
This made Qiao Mianmian feel a little strange.
"Old Madam isn't at home today, and there's nothing at home. Why did Young Madam suddenly come back alone? Is Young Madam here to see Old Madam? You should have called beforehand to ask, then you wouldn't have come for nothing."
Qiao Mianmian stopped in her tracks.
She turned to Uncle Zhang and frowned. "Grandma isn't home?"
