This Agreement Must Be Terminated

Gu Wan'an greeted him politely, "Grandfather."

Old Master Gong glanced at her but ignored her.

Then he turned to Tang De and ordered, "Go and call everyone down."

"Yes, Master."

Gu Wan'an was a little embarrassed. She didn't know whether to leave or stay.

After all, the old man didn't like her.

Just as she was about to leave, Old Master Gong's voice sounded. "Come here and stand properly."

Gu Wan'an frowned, walked over, and stood in front of him.

Old Master Gong was wearing a silk robe and holding a dragon-headed walking stick. His aura was on par with Gong Mingye's.

Ten minutes later.

Gong Mingye arrived late.

He had just woken up. He was wrapped in a navy blue bathrobe and looked lazy and casual.

Then, Gong Yifeng also went downstairs.

His hair was messy like a chicken nest.

Under his long and narrow peach blossom eyes, there was also a touch of gloominess.