Autumn night, cloudless, the stars like water.
Song Cheng's return quickly enlivened Su Ningyu's courtyard, as An Chenyu, Madam Tong, and many daughters-in-law came to pay their respects.
Ji Youke came along as well, holding the hand of a young boy.
The boy bore a resemblance to Song Cheng between his brows but looked even more like his mother.
The boy seemed slightly uneasy, and upon seeing Song Cheng, he nervously called out, "Grandson Changjian pays respect to grandfather."
Song Cheng smiled and nodded his head.
The group of grandsons and granddaughters, who were just approaching the age of cardamom, hurried forward to give their respects, while curiously sizing up "this grandfather who looked no older than a big brother."
After a bustling moment, Song Cheng started reminiscing with Sister An, Madam Tong, Yu, Ying, and Ling.