"I'm not so old that I can't walk anymore; I wanted to rest up after the ship's rocking before coming to see you."
Upon seeing his daughter, who was growing more and more like his late wife, becoming increasingly beautiful beyond her past self, Huang Yaoshi couldn't help feeling a tinge of melancholy.
"Precisely because you have been tired from the journey, Dad, you should have rested well. We have always had a room ready for you at home."
Huang Rong's pretty face showed the joy of seeing her father, but at the same time, she was covertly sizing up the three people beside him.
The one who attracted the most attention was the handsome young man who was eating voraciously, with empty dishes in front of him and several waiters taking turns serving him food.
This young man appeared to be under twenty and was exceptionally attractive, but Huang Rong had never been particularly fond of handsome men, since people like Ouyang Ke and Yang Kang in the past were all top-grade handsome men.