At the Zhuang residence.
Recently, a few of Zhuang Liaoyuan's old friends came to Imperial for work. Since it was such a rare opportunity, Zhuang Liaoyuan invited them to his house.
Zhuang Keer served the guests, then ordered the servants to prepare dinner.
A middle-aged man with a three-star rank greeted warmly, "How’s the old chief?"
"My father’s recovering in the military caretaking center recently. He's still going strong!" Zhuang Liaoyuan replied as he served them tea.
"Is your wife not back yet?"
"I’ve already requested to the higher-ups, but I guess I won't get an easy approval."
"Fortunately, you still have Keer with you. She's become even more beautiful after a few years. Who knows which kid will be lucky enough to be with her in a few years!?"
"I bet Liaoyuan won't let her daughter get married so easily…"
"Hahaha…"
