The Marquis Jibei held Young Master Su, laughing and chatting.
The maids and servants were all stunned.
The Old Marquis had never laughed so happily before.
But although Marquis Dongxiang was known to be domineering and fierce, his son was as exquisite as a little porcelain doll, with a cleverness that was truly endearing.
Young Master Su had a great time playing at the Jibei Marquis Mansion.
It wasn't just the Marquis Jibei who was kind to him; the Old Madam also held him tightly, reluctant to let go.
He hadn't heard so many words of praise in his life as he heard today.
The feeling was just wonderful.
At the Jibei Marquis Mansion, he enjoyed great food, drinks, and fun, and when leaving, he even received a pile of gifts.
Young Master Su wasn't shy; he didn't even wait for the Marquis Jibei to invite him to come often; he suggested it first.
"Daddy, I want to stay at the Jibei Marquis Mansion for a few more days," said Young Master Su.
