"Family Head, Family Head, Master Tianyuan has arrived."
Within the Mu Family's main hall, Mu Qing was enjoying a cup of fine tea at ease. He seemed to have already pictured the scene of Master Tianyuan giving that wretched girl a hard time, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up in a trace of a smile.
Just then, a sudden announcement rang out, and Mu Qing's heart thrilled with joy. Just as he was about to go and greet him, he saw Master Tianyuan, dressed in a green pine-patterned robe, stride in from outside the hall.
At this moment, Tian Yuan's countenance was stern; he did not possess the joyful expression Mu Qing had anticipated, which made Mu Qing's heart flutter with unease. Could something have happened that he was unaware of?
"Master Tianyuan, may I inquire if the matter has been handled to your satisfaction?" Mu Qing mustered a forced smile, speaking with a facade of reverence.
