The old lady was coaxed downstairs by Tang Anzhi for lunch, and Huangfu Mingcheng also made a point of coming back for it.
When he returned and saw the faint smile on the old lady's face at the dinner table, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Ever since the old man passed away, the old lady's face had always been taut, never showing the slightest smile, yet now, unexpectedly…
His gaze involuntarily fell on the young girl sitting beside the old lady. Having not seen her for more than a year, she really seemed to have changed a bit.
If a year ago she gave off a sense of aloofness, now she seemed somewhat inscrutable.
"Hello, Uncle!" Tang Anzhi saw Huangfu Zheng's dad return and stood up, sweetly greeting him.
Huangfu Mingcheng, being a man of few words himself, nodded his head at Tang Anzhi, which counted as a greeting.
Then he took his own seat and gestured to Tang Anzhi to sit down as well.
Tang Anzhi went with the flow.
