At the entrance of the house, a classic Maybach parked smoothly.
The car door swung open, and an old man holding a jade stick alighted from the vehicle, closely followed by a middle-aged couple—evidently the parents of Pei Jingchuan.
Grandma Pei was dressed in a cobalt blue Chinese outfit.
On her head, she wore an antique silver hat decorated with sparkling gemstones.
Her eyes were bright and seemed to see through everything.
Even in her old age, you could see her liveliness and rebellious spirit in every move she made.
Mother Pei wore a red cheongsam, full of Oriental charm, complementing her refined and elegant demeanor.
Father Pei, on the other hand, was dressed in an impeccably fitted suit, as usual, showing his usual gentle and courteous persona.
As soon as Grandma Pei walked through the door, her bright eyes immediately spotted Pei Jingchuan busy in the kitchen, and a satisfied smile crossed her face.
"Ha ha, my dear grandson is cooking so enthusiastically!", she said.