"You should go out and take a walk." Ling Tianyu glanced at the three elders from the Jiang Family and quietly urged Duan Yanran, sensing that a heated debate might soon ensue—it wasn't good for Yanran to witness these matters, so it was best she stayed away.
"Okay." Duan Yanran also sensed the odd atmosphere, nodded obediently, and got up to leave the living room.
Jiang Yu watched as Duan Yanran went out alone and hurriedly instructed his precious daughter to accompany her, to prevent loneliness.
The entire living room was deathly quiet, with Luo Chengfeng and Jiang Yizhou sitting together, and Jiang Yu standing to the side; the three elders and Ling Tianyu faced each other, creating an extraordinarily odd atmosphere.
On the glass table, there was a pot of freshly brewed Dragon Well tea, emitting a refreshing fragrance.
"May I ask, what is your surname, Sir?" An elder with dragon-like eyebrows squinted at Ling Tianyu and inquired.
