At the entrance of the hall, Feng Gang stood there, standing straight, clearly waiting for someone.
Seeing Baili Xia and Mu Xiaoyao return together, his eyes flickered, but he said nothing more.
He simply told the two, "The old master asks you to wait in the hall."
Baili Xia and Mu Xiaoyao exchanged glances, said nothing, walked to the hall's sofa and sat down, quietly waiting.
They did not know what Grandfather wanted to say, but it was clearly something very important.
A maid brought over a pot of fragrant tea, and as Mu Xiaoyao poured tea for Baili Xia, he asked, "How have you been these past few days? Still feeling unwell?"
"Much better." Baili Xia was still somewhat uneasy, wondering what Grandfather really wanted to discuss with them.
The atmosphere was so tense, as if they had done something wrong and were now waiting for the old man to punish them.
