Glancing at the other old man standing behind his grandfather's chair. Xiao XiRan can guess that he must be a butler due to the kind of clothes he was wearing.
Xiao XiRan thought for a second and asked himself. 'Why would he hide from us? Why is everyone afraid of him? Does he look kind but more scarier like big brother?'
Despite the questions on his mind, Xiao XiRan paused his steps and stood in front of his grandfather's desk. But his heart is still filled with apprehension.
Mo Yao Wang has had an indifferent expression on his face since the time that Xiao XiRan entered the study room; silently watching his grandson without saying a word.
Xiao XiRan ignored his frightened heart and smiled mischievously before he spoke with his playful voice. "You must be Grand Master Mo Yao Wang."
"It is a pleasure to meet you.. My name is Xiao XiRan, fourth son of Mo MeiLi" Xiao XiRan respectfully uttered, then Xiao he slightly bowed his head down to give respect.
