Nan Tian left without attending dinner, storming out in a huff.
He was very angry, which was a usual enough occurrence that ordinarily, a whole crowd would have rushed to placate him. But now, not a single person in the family tried to retain him.
From the moment he stepped out of the house, his expression remained gloomy. Secretary Shao and Yuan Fei exchanged glances, neither daring to make a peep.
Nan Tian was adept at concealing his emotions, but his anger today revealed just how furious he was.
The car sped down the highway, with scenery flashing by outside the window.
His loneliness was his alone! Back home, the festivities continued until the lively day ended at eight in the evening.
After the feast concluded, members of the Main Branch and the third branch of Nan's were reluctant to part, and the guests dispersed as well.
Yu Ling, a bit weary, sat on the sofa and gently massaged her legs; Ailin immediately went over, "Aunt Yu, let me rub them for you."
"Alright."