The King of Youshan

Everyone turned to look immediately.

At the entrance, Chu Ruishi, the Emperor Emeritus, slowly walked in. His hair was completely white, and his skin was wrinkled. However, his eyes were sharp, and his aura was still as majestic as before.

Everyone bowed immediately.

"Greetings, Emperor Emeritus."

Yu Yunxi did not turn around when she heard the commotion. She remained kneeling. However, the corners of her lips curled up slightly into a small smile.

'I made the right bet… It was not that Grandfather didn't come; he just didn't show up for the time being…'

Yu Yunxi had deliberately made a scene to force her grandfather out.

Chu Zai hurriedly stood up from his dragon throne. An imperceptible hint of panic flashed in his eyes when he saw his father. He said, "Father, why didn't you tell me you were leaving the mountain? I would've gone to personally welcome you back."