"Let's begin together then, we're just about to start."
Fu Qiyuan nodded and sat down beside Su Ran.
As their eyes met, Fu Qiyuan politely nodded towards Su Zhongyuan.
In Su Zhongyuan's elderly eyes, there was a depth of inquiry and caution.
Especially when looking at Fu Qiyuan, whose unassuming demeanor, innate powerful aura, and his refined and graceful mannerisms, fully exhibited that the man before him was no ordinary individual.
"Xiao Ran, he is…"
Su Ran looked at Su Zhongyuan and said softly,
"Grandpa, this is my fiance, Fu Qiyuan."
Upon hearing Su Ran's introduction, a smile flashed in Fu Qiyuan's eyes again.
He greeted Su Zhongyuan with ease and respect,
"Grandfather, I am Fu Qiyuan."
After all, Su Zhongyuan was a man who had weathered great storms and he quickly regained his composure with a light nod.
Yet his gaze stayed on Fu Qiyuan.
Fu?
Suddenly, something came to mind, and his expression became one of astonishment.