After Wan Xiumei finished speaking, she looked back at the anxious Old Mr. Mo. "Dad, you should go in and talk to Jinghan quickly. Our Shishi has been frail since she was young; how could she possibly endure this?"
Old Mr. Mo, distressed for his granddaughter, entered the villa leaning on his cane.
Xiao Lingyun saw Old Mr. Mo and knew things were about to go south. With a bright smile, she approached and linked arms with him. "Grandpa Mo, um... my brother isn't here."
Just as she finished speaking, the door burst open with a loud bang, and Xiao Jinghan, carrying an air of cold menace, emerged.
Without even glancing at the people ahead of him, he strode out decisively.
"Jinghan..." Old Mr. Mo stepped forward to try to stop Xiao Jinghan but was met with his violent and piercing gaze.
The once imposing Old Mr. Mo was also momentarily stunned by Xiao Jinghan.
By the time Old Mr. Mo came back to his senses, Xiao Jinghan had already left.