Zhou Yao and Han Xuan returned to the Zhou home. The helpers opened the door, and Zhou Yao pushed Han Xuan, who was in a wheelchair, into the living room.
Old Master Zhou, Master Zhou, and Madam Zhou were all present. The three of them sat down on the sofa, but none of them said anything. The atmosphere was serious and stressful, and the entire living room was cold.
"Grandpa, Dad, Mum." Zhou Yao greeted them.
They did not get up. They only raised their heads up to have a glance at Han Xuan, before they looked over at Zhou Yao, then said, "You are back?"
"Yeah." Zhou Yao nodded his head.
Han Xuan knew from the first moment that this family did not like her. They were very unfriendly. Their gazes paused on her face for two seconds before they quickly turned their gazes elsewhere.
