Jiang Rong looked out of the window and thought for a long time. Then, she picked up the mobile phone and dialed a number.
After a long time, the call went through.
"I'm Jiang Rong. Help me arrange someone. I want to go to the Jiang family."
The person on the other end of the line was stunned. A few seconds later, an aged voice replied, "Miss, it's impossible for you to meet the Old Master."
Jiang Rong's eyes were filled with determination as she continued, "Even if he doesn't want to see me, I still want to see him. Sure, I was expelled from the Jiang family, but the blood of the Jiang family still flows within my veins. Also, ask him how my mother died, and who was the one responsible for that incident back then!"
When the old man on the other end of the line heard this, he sighed.
"Alright, I can only help pass on your words to the Old Master. If the Old Master still doesn't want to see you, there's nothing I can do."
"Thank you."
