After receiving the members of the Zhong Family, Zhang Qingrui led them to the room Zhang Lilanfang used to rest.
Nevertheless, only Old Zhong had been permitted to stay there, on behalf of talking about the old days with the old lady.
Outside the door, Zhong Luochen looked at Zhang Qingrui, smiling faintly, "Ms. Zhang, the last time we met was when I returned the things to Gu Yue Zhai."
Zhang Qingrui nodded, it had been over a month. She looked at Zhong Luochen’s smile. Somehow, she felt it was even better, more wonderful… and more false.
This was a very weird feeling.
Two months ago, this second master came from the capital city to visit her grandma. That time, Ms. Zhang still had quite an impression. In this fickle current society, Zhong Luochen might be classified as an outstanding person within the wealthy families.
And now he seemed to be more remarkable… as if the only thing remaining of him was this identity of his.
