"Uncle..."
Had her grandfather sent someone to find her, to investigate her because she hasn't returned until now?
Then...
Ji Anning didn't want to think further, staring with wide eyes at Ji Chicheng who had already approached her.
His stern face seemed to be coated with a layer of frost, cold and terrifying. Those black eyes flickering with a dark glow were even colder than an ice cellar.
Ji Anning bit her lip, bowed her head, and braced for the worst.
Well, it was better they knew; being completely driven out of the Ji Family, her heart would no longer have to endure the torment.
She didn't want to think about the future, about how she should move forward, or what to do with her parents still in recovery; she felt powerless to consider these things.
