The newly arrived Wen Renying by the backyard pond had already spotted Zhou Tiance.
Shape-shifting into such a tall and robust figure like Chen Yuan, observing from this perspective indeed brings a fresh feeling.
"How strange~ Why does he seem younger?"
Earlier, when sneaking into the Zhou Residence, Wen Renying was clear about Zhou Tiance's appearance. Looking at him again, she found him inexplicably much younger.
Perhaps the night's darkness made the old fellow seem more somber.
Taking another look, Wen Renying sauntered over, her imposing figure surprisingly exuding a touch of allure.
"Great-grandfather~"
Zhou Tiance was sitting alone in the pavilion, dressed in a plain white casual outfit with a purple cloak draped over his shoulders — the very cloak signifying his status as Marquis.
At the moment, he was leisurely fishing with a rod, but upon seeing Chen Yuan approach, the calm on his face turned into surprise.
