"Mother, your health isn't good. Don't come out and get caught in the wind. Go back and rest."
The young man's heart trembled, and he quickly ran to his mother's side to support her.
"Walking a few steps is fine."
The woman's eyes were gentle, and she patted her son's hand reassuringly while looking back at the courtyard.
There, a pair of lovely siblings were curiously looking at her.
"Oh, aren't they our benefactors?"
The woman's face changed suddenly, and she scolded her son while tapping him lightly, "You child, why did you leave our benefactors outside without inviting them in?"
Qingluo: "..."
Young man: "..."
This wasn't how the story was supposed to go!
The two of them broke into a cold sweat.
**
"Good children, come in quickly."
The woman didn't have time to dwell on it, and quickly walked to the courtyard gate, calling out to her daughter, "Liu'er, serve some tea for our benefactors."
"Alright, I'm coming."