Su Ningyan smiled. Back then, she also wanted to raise An An as a lady, and it seemed Zishuang thought the same.
"Auntie… look, mom's complaining about me again."
Feng Yihuan laughed and first gave her aunt a big hug.
Feng Yihang followed behind, watching her; already a grown-up, yet still acting spoiled.
"Dad, Mom, why didn't you tell me beforehand that you were coming, so I could pick you up?"
"We just wanted to come by and see you. With your dad around, no need to worry."
At this time, the servant brought in a violin. Feng Yihuan called out to the servant and walked over to take the violin.
"Mom, Auntie, I learned a new song today, and my teacher even praised me."
"Great, play it for your aunt. Initially, I wanted your cousin to learn more as well, but she didn't have much talent for music."
Feng Yihang shook his head slightly and went upstairs, preparing to change clothes and come back down.
Halfway up the stairs, he heard the melodious sound of the violin.
