"Let's wait and see. I'm sure the Third Young Mr. Ye won't let us down." Old Master Tang glanced at Feng Miaomiao. At this moment, he also followed up with the Third Young Mr. Ye.
At this moment, Tang Zhimo and Tang Zixi, who were playing in the hall, clearly heard the conversation between the adults.
"Brother, Dad is so powerful, isn't he?" Tang Zixi looked at his brother, with a pair of beautiful eyes constantly shining with stars.
"Hmph." Little Tang Zhimo merely snorted, but the corners of his lips lifted slightly. He thought that since so many things had happened, the Night Timekeeper would not even bother with it. He did not expect the Night Timekeeper to be so powerful when he attacked.
"Brother, shall we go to meet our father?" Tang Zixi was actually very smart and knew how to observe others' words and expressions. She could see that her brother's attitude had changed.
So she seized the opportunity to encourage her brother to recognize her father.