Fu Tingzhou clenched Tang Xi's hand tightly, and the two slowly made their way through the crowd to stand before Shu Chong'an.
Today, Shu Chong'an was dressed in a dark red, gold-embroidered Zhongshan suit, with silver hair combed back behind his head. He appeared spirited, yet given his age and recent bout with illness, one could see the fatigue in his eyes. However, when he saw Tang Xi, he was slightly taken aback, then his gaze shifted to Fu Tingzhou, and his expression turned slightly somber.
Shu Yiming approached and said, "Grandfather, the third young master of the Fu family and Miss Tang have brought you gifts."
As he spoke, an assistant on the side handed over the gift.
Shu Chong'an glanced at it, "How rare, it's the thought that counts."
Fu Tingzhou smiled faintly, "I wish longevity for Elder Shu, as boundless as the eastern sea."
Tang Xi also followed up with some polite words.
