After dinner, Shen Qian took Lin Haixin away. Little Song hesitated for a moment, unsure whether to follow Qin Yu or Lin Haixin.

Qin Yu gave Little Song a smile, "Little Song, if you like Xin’er, go sleep with her."

"Squeak squeak... (Brother, your sister-in-law is really nice, you must treat her well in the future! Anyway, I’ve taken a liking to her! No one is allowed to bully her!)"

"You little slick."

Qin Yu chuckled and flicked Little Song’s head. This little rascal, daring to threaten him, was he asking for a beating?

Despite not wanting to part with Qin Yu, Lin Haixin still sensibly carried Little Song into Shen Qian’s car.

Qin Yu drove the standard-issue Mercedes from the Su Group, carrying Su Ziyan towards the prestigious family estates.

"Honey, mom has called several times, asking us to stop by home after we get back."

Mom? Home? These words warmed Qin Yu’s heart, Ziyan was now taking on the role of his woman!

"Alright! We’ll go home!" Qin Yu abruptly turned the steering wheel, heading towards Mingdu Garden.

At Qin Yu’s home, his mother, Li Xiuyi, was washing dishes, and while doing so, she turned her head to speak to her husband, who was watching TV in the living room, "Hongbing, regarding Xiao Yu’s marriage, should we notify the San Qin Sect and the Houtu Sect?"

Hearing the names of the San Qin Sect and the Houtu Sect, Qin Hongbing’s expression turned sour, "I don’t think that’s necessary, is it?"

"The Houtu Sect is fine, after all, I am just one of the lesser talents among the daughters of the Houtu Sect, but you were once the Young Master of the San Qin Sect. Isn’t it inappropriate not to inform the San Qin Sect?"

Qin Hongbing snorted coldly, "Young Master? When has the San Qin Sect ever cared about me as their Young Master? If we inform them, who knows how they will humiliate us!

You know Xiao Yu’s temper; if anything were to happen at the wedding, it wouldn’t look good."

"Ah, what should we do then? If we don’t have any relatives on our side, won’t the wedding be very bleak? What’s even worse, we don’t even have a family tree!

We’re not afraid of the neighbors making fun of us; we’re worried the children will be disgraced."

Qin Hongbing sighed, "We’ll deal with it when the time comes. I plan to visit the San Qin Sect during the New Year to request the family tree and formally separate from the family."

Li Xiuyi’s eyes lit up, "If our family has a family tree, others won’t look down on our Xiao Yu. That’s the only way."

"Mhm, I wonder when Xiao Yu will come back? Are the meals ready?"

"Xiao Yu and Ziyan went on vacation, they said they would return today. They should be back soon, right? I’ve kept their food in the pot."

As soon as she finished speaking, Li Xiuyi and Qin Hongbing heard noise at the front door.

Li Xiuyi, not even bothering about the dishes, hurried out to see Qin Yu and Su Ziyan pushing the door open and entering.

"Mom, I’m back."

Qin Yu’s eyes were a little red. During this time, he had been dancing on the edge of a knife, brushing shoulders with the Grim Reaper several times! Qin Yu was grateful that he could still see his mother.

"Hello, Auntie; hello, Uncle," said Su Ziyan sweetly.

Qin Hongbing looked at Su Ziyan with stunned admiration, unable to utter a word. His mischievous son was really lucky to have found such a high-quality partner.

Li Xiuyi’s eyes sparkled as she took hold of Su Ziyan’s hand, "Ziyan is here too! Come in, come in quick, look at you, kid, coming over and bringing things with you?

Just treat this place like your own home!"