Yet, just as he was stepping out, the phone in his arms suddenly rang.
His pace halted, and he stood still, pulling out his phone.
It was his cousin Qin Feimo calling.
Because in three days it would be the eightieth birthday of the Qin family's old madam, he was specially summoned to Qin Mansion tonight to discuss how to arrange the birthday banquet.
He and Qin Feimo were both only children, their parents having died when they were young, and this filial piety naturally fell only to the two of them, as grandsons, to fulfill.
"Have you arrived?"
As soon as he answered the phone, without saying anything, Qin Feimo's voice naturally came from the other end.
The call was partly to use this opportunity to have him come back for a visit, so that the grandparents would be at ease. As for the birthday banquet, having his cousin there was secondary.