At this moment, everyone in the hall was engulfed in worry, except for one person whose eyes carried panic.
Footsteps sounded from outside the hall.
"Could it be that Xiao Qing is back?" Ruan Xue felt a surge of joy in her heart and quickly looked outside, but when she saw the arrivals, the light in her eyes dimmed.
The arrivals were an elderly man with gray hair, a middle-aged man, and several bodyguards in black attire.
"What's going on? Why does everyone look like this?" The elderly man spoke with confidence, his spirit energized, and his eyes bright as he looked at everyone.
"Old, Old Master?!" A surprised voice emerged from the crowd as the butler of the house stepped forward to welcome them.
This elderly man was none other than the person Peng Shaohe and An Yiqing were meant to pick up, Peng Shaohe's father, Old Master Peng.
