"Miss, Mr. Diwu is here and waiting for you in the living room. He mentioned it's about the little miss and wants to talk to you personally."
Ye Mingmei was stunned for several seconds before reacting to the butler's words. Holding Meimei, she stood up from the bed.
Turning around, "Who did you say? Diwu Zexuan came personally?"
"Yes, Miss, Mr. Diwu is waiting in the living room right now..."
Before the butler could finish his sentence, Ye Mingmei anxiously rushed out holding Meimei!
Seeing Diwu Zexuan really sitting on the sofa in the living room, she was completely taken aback.
She hesitated about whether to ask Diwu Zexuan as he had come. Looking at the man whose presence commanded respect, Ye Mingmei bit her lip, struggling with how to start the conversation.
"Mr. Diwu." As soon as Meimei saw Diwu Zexuan, her eyes lit up, and before Ye Mingmei could speak, she slid down from her arms, ran over to Diwu Zexuan, and leaped into his embrace.
