That night, Liang Jingchuan was called back to the Liang family's residence.
There wasn't any commotion as he had expected. Everyone in the house was sitting on the sofa.
Liang Yongmei looked at Liang chaochao, who was sitting across from her. Her eyes were filled with undisguised hatred, but other than that, there were also some other complicated feelings.
After all, if Liang chaochao wasn't her father's daughter, then she must have been born from her mother's affair.
If that was the case, then their mother was ...
Liang Jingchuan entered and glanced at the old man. He called out,"dad." Then, his gaze fell on the other people in the room. He smiled and said,"you're all back so early and you're sitting so upright. You must be having a meeting. I'll go and change first." Then, he headed upstairs.
Old master Liang glanced at Liang Jingchuan's back and the haze in his eyes dissipated. He looked at the people below and said,""Let's get ready to eat,"
