Old master an looked at the coldness on his grandson's face and seemed to have thought of something. His expression changed slightly, and his attitude was not as tough as before. He said,"I want to see them,"
"Ask them to come over tomorrow." An Shijin seemed to be easy to talk to.
Old master an wanted to say that it was today, but when he looked at the sky, he realized that it was a little late, so he had to give up.
"If there's nothing else, I'll go up first, grandfather." An Shijin said indifferently.
"Go on." Grandpa an waved his hand.
An Shijin walked toward the stairs. Just as he reached the second floor, he saw Cheng Anyue hiding in the corner.
He stopped, looked at her, and said indifferently,""What did you hear?"
"No, I didn 't," Cheng Anyue subconsciously shook her head.
An Shijin suddenly reached out and patted her head."No matter what you hear, just pretend you didn't hear anything."
