How Stinky...

"That's right. This is my wife, this is my son, and this is Zhu Yang's old butler."

Jiang Danhe stood beside Xiaoguo and briefly introduced everyone.

Xiaoguo nodded at the butler in acknowledgment.

"Please come in. The food is ready."

The old butler greeted them warmly and led them to the dining area.

Xiaoguo did end up holding Zhuang Zhuang's hand. He was small and walked with small steps. How could he possibly keep up with the adults?

Zhuang Zhuang held Xiaoguo's hand and secretly gave Jiang Danhe a smug look. "See, Mother still loves me the most."

Jiang Danhe's face darkened again. Zhuang Zhuang held Xiaoguo's hand and swaggered in.

Jiang Danhe stood rooted to the ground. Xiaoguo turned around and said to him, "Let's go."

When he heard this, he grinned happily. In that instant, it seemed as if he was wagging his tail. "I'm coming!"

"My wife loves me too…"