After dinner, Qin Han and Qin Mingyue sat in the pavilion in the courtyard.
Song Yuwei brought them tea she had brewed.
Seeing Song Yuwei, Qin Mingyue hurriedly stood up, "Thank you, Mrs. Qin!"
"Mingyue, you're being too formal. The Qin family isn't so rigid with rules!" Song Yuwei said with a smile.
Since she'd met Qin Mingyue earlier, he had always been so reserved, which left Song Yuwei feeling a bit helpless.
Clearly around the same age as Qin Han, yet he kept addressing her as Mrs. Qin.
Hearing Song Yuwei's words, Qin Mingyue was momentarily stunned and then asked, "The Qin family?"
"Yes, wherever Qin Han is, that's the Qin family!" Song Yuwei said calmly.
Qin Han smiled faintly after hearing Song Yuwei's words, but his eyes were full of love as he looked at her.
Song Yuwei also gave Qin Han a loving glance, her eyes smiling.