"Husband, what makes you so happy?"
With these words, a beautiful woman emerged from behind the screen. She was none other than Mrs. Gui, Gui Heshu's original wife and Gui Xuanqing's birth mother, Mrs. Gui.
This year, Mrs. Gui was already forty years old, but because she took good care of herself, she looked like a woman in her twenties or thirties, with a touch of charming elegance in her gracefulness.
At the sight of Mrs. Gui, Gui Heshu became even more excited.
"Junzhu, look, the master's letter has arrived."
"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Madam Zhang, Zhang Junzhu, raised her delicate eyebrows. When she took the letter, her face also showed a strong expression of joy.
"That's great. I thought the master didn't intend to pay attention to us."
"How could it be? The master is not that kind of person. Didn't he say it? He will come to visit our Ink Sea City in a few days." Gui Heshu said with uncontrollable excitement.
