As soon as Wen Xinya entered the Wen Family mansion, she was greeted with a sudden sense of emptiness. The servants were all busy performing their respective chores while Old Mrs. Wen was out for her daily mahjong sessions which usually only ended at night. Ever since Wen Xinya moved out, Old Mr. Wen was the only one who was frequently alone at home. The thought of it… made her heart wrench in agony.
Old Mr. Mo and Old Mr. Wen were both lonely old men.
She suddenly felt guilty.
Old Mr. Mo was seated on the ouch with an icy cold expression on his old and wrinkly face. He looked stern and his eyes were glassed over, seemingly deep in thought.
Wen Xinya frantically walked towards him and asked softly, "Grandpa, what happened? Did something go wrong with the entertainment city project?"
