Han Yongsheng had left in the carriage like that, and Yang Ming, after setting the child down, came out to see the guest off but was too late.
Xiaoxiao helplessly shook her head and returned to the room with Yang Ming.
"Husband, what on earth does this Master Han mean? I always feel like he's up to something."
"I don't know either," Yang Ming shook his head; he had no idea what Han Yongsheng was thinking.
"..." Asking him was a waste, considering Yang Ming was probably clueless about these things. Xiaoxiao sighed and continued to complain, "And there's no telling what Master Chu is up to; the wife is about to be whisked away, and he's still not back."
"Wife, don't worry about it. Haven't you got enough to keep you busy for a day? They are older than us and can handle it," and besides, Yang Ming believed that Chu Lian had already hooked up with Wang Xiangxiang. Han Yongsheng couldn't possibly cause any waves no matter what.