Standing at the doorway were the twins, with a solemn-looking man in a black suit in tow. It was unknown when the trio had arrived at the Mu residence.
Youyou, donning a black trench coat with his hands tucked inside his pockets, had a frigid expression on his face; his brother, who was standing beside him, looked equally resentful as he clenched his fists and trained his terrifying gaze on his grandaunt.
"Trust you to return to the family, Mu Yichen!" At the sight of the older boy, Mu Shumin snorted jeeringly. "I thought you've already forgotten about your identity and acknowledged an imposter as your mother!"
"Take a seat since you're already here!" ordered Mu Linfeng with a wave of his hand.
One of the servants immediately moved two stools over and, in a gentle manner, said, "Please take your seats, young masters!"
Little Yichen remained indifferent and aloof to her words.
