C457 Rare Calmness

"Grandmother, please."

Qi Xie and Qi Lan bowed to the madame sitting at the front.

Old Madam Qi looked at her darling grandson and Qi Lan who was obediently standing at the side, then raised her hand to signal for them to get up.

She shifted her gaze down and saw that the old mistress, who was holding a cup of hot tea in their hands, almost spat out the tea they were drinking