"Is everything outside arranged?"
An Zhifeng nodded, "Miss, rest assured, everything is set."
An Yiqing walked to the bedside, picked up the Little Bun, and kissed his little face, "Xiao Bao, let's go, we're going downstairs."
An Zhifeng immediately stepped forward and opened the door. Gu Yelin walked out first, looked around for a moment, then turned to embrace his wife and son as they left.
At this moment, the banquet hall on the first floor was bustling. Although Old Master Gu had long retired, the Gu Family held a prominent status in Xuanjin; even Mr. Wu showed them deference. Today was the introduction ceremony for Old Master Gu's cherished great-grandson. Everyone had cleared their schedules to offer congratulations, longing to glimpse the little star of the Gu and An Families.
Old Master Gu stood among the crowd, exchanging pleasantries. Suddenly, a hearty laugh echoed.
