"No talking!"
"I said..."
"Say another word and get out!"
"..."
In the end, Bai Yiran still stood at the Bai Family's doorstep. This house was bought by Bai Hongguang later on, and Bai Yiran had only been here once before, at the age of eighteen. That year, her grandmother fell seriously ill and needed surgery. Her uncle had spent all the money for the surgery but still needed more, so Bai Yiran had no choice but to ask her biological father, Bai Hongguang, for money. Instead, she was severely mocked by Gu Manli, who tossed a wad of cash at her feet as if she were a beggar. As Bai Yiran crouched down to pick up the money bill by bill, she secretly vowed never to spend another penny of Bai Hongguang's money in her life!
Now, coming back here, Bai Yiran's mood was not very good.
"Let's go in!" Compared to Bai Yiran's heaviness, Bai Qiantong seemed particularly happy. If it weren't for his limping, he wouldn't look like he'd just been beaten.
