Chapter 1291

At noon, the Old Master and Mr.

Bei Kuangri returned.

Perhaps someone had informed the Old Madam in advance, as soon as they reached the entrance of the Bei Residence, the Old Madam came out with the servants to greet them.

Upon seeing them, the Old Madam stepped forward, grabbing the Old Master’s right hand with her left, and Mr.

Bei Kuangri’s left hand with her right.

After several days apart, she missed these two people, who had been by her side for so many years, dearly.

“How was it? Was the journey tiring?”

The Old Master seemed a little emotional as well, reaching out with both hands to tightly clasp the Old Madam’s hands.

“It’s nothing, this distance is hardly a challenge.

I remember back in the day…”

“Dad.” Before he could finish speaking, Mr.

Bei Kuangri interrupted him.

“Let’s talk inside. You’ve been on the road all day; come in and sit down to chat.”

Only then did the Old Madam realize and quickly moved aside.

“Oh, yes, yes, look at me, I nearly forgot! Come, let’s go in and talk.”

Speaking of the Bei Family’s elderly couple, their relationship truly was remarkable.

Though in their seventies, they still walked together like young lovers.

Although lacking the fiery passion of youth, their closeness remained unmistakable.

Moreover, the two of them barely looked over sixty.

This couple, so radiant and vigorous despite their age, presented an image that elevated their prestige.

Their presence alone was more effective than a celebrity endorsement for promoting their Miao Domain.

The Old Madam held onto the Old Master’s arm, supporting him as they walked toward the main hall.

Mr.

Bei Kuangri called over two servants, briefly instructing them on where to place the luggage.

Then, he quickened his pace to catch up.

He reached out and supported the Old Master’s other arm, and the three of them walked slowly toward the main hall.

By this time, word had already spread inside and outside the Bei Family that the Old Master had returned.

Baili Xia had been strolling in the courtyard of Bi Luo Pavilion with Mu Xiaoyao when she noticed several servants heading out.

She stopped one of them to ask a few questions.

Upon asking, she learned what was happening in the front courtyard.

Hearing this news, Baili Xia was stunned.

The Old Master could very well be her maternal grandfather.

Though not yet completely certain, she had seen the parentage test report, and the blood relation was undeniably confirmed.

Learning that the Old Master had returned, she couldn’t hold back her desire to see this relative.

Mu Xiaoyao had no choice but to accompany her.

When they arrived at the front courtyard, the Old Master had not yet entered through the main gate, but many people were already waiting there.

There were members of the Bei Family, as well as many servants.

One look at this scene made it clear how important the Old Master’s position in the Bei Family was.

Baili Xia didn’t rush to the entrance to wait; instead, she looked around before walking toward the area where several pots of brightly blooming flowers were displayed and stood there.

Just as she settled into position, she saw the Old Madam supporting an elderly man as they slowly walked through the front courtyard gate.

The group behind them followed in a manner that could only be described as treating them like stars surrounded by admirers.

A middle-aged man quickly caught up and supported the Old Master’s other side, walking alongside the couple.

This elderly man—could he be the Old Master?

Though he appeared to be in his seventies, his steps were steady, without the slightest hint of frailty, resembling someone just over sixty.

He exuded an aura that commanded respect without anger, yet his presence was filled with kindness.

Despite his advanced age, aside from a trace of weariness, his vitality remained evident.

Truly worthy of being the elder of a family renowned for its mastery of traditional medicine—wasn’t he the living embodiment of Miao Domain Group’s best advertisement?

As the Old Master approached the main hall inside the house, the servants all bowed and greeted him, “Master.”