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To prevent people from recognizing them, Bo Jiu grabbed Qin Mo's wrist and went into the car.

After the car door closed, she looked up and smiled lightly. "This is Grandfather Butler. He's my family. He watched me grow up."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and met the gaze in the rearview mirror. The gaze made him smile. "Grandfather Butler."

How could the old man not notice his nonchalant attitude? This young man wasn't born with an obedient personality. Hence, when suddenly acted so obediently, Grandfather Butler couldn't help but frown. But his young lord seemed very happy.

The old man retracted his gaze and brought out his professionalism as a butler. "Only Young Lord will call me Grandfather Butler. Young Master Qin, you don't have to be so polite."