The old man couldn't help but ripple his brows at the sight of the child, nodding gently, "Child, just call me Grandpa like Yao and the others do."
The old man gave a look to the butler beside him, who understood and stepped forward with an inviting gesture, "Miss Xia, Miss Huan, please take your seats."
Under the butler's guidance, Xia Qingqian and Beitang Huan walked to the seats on the old man's left, and a servant came forward to gently pull out the chairs.
"Grandpa, what day is it today? Why are there so many people gathered here for a meal?" And in the absence of Brother Yao? Such gatherings only happen during festivals usually, and not under normal circumstances.
Every host's villa comes with a number of servants, and having a meal turns into a needless fuss, with people coming and going.
