The Wang Residence was brightly lit! Wang Jinhao led the way. At this moment, the Wang Residence was eerily quiet. No one was talking, only the chirping of insects.
She walked in with mo Yancheng, feeling a little uneasy.
In the main hall, Mo Yan, Wang Xiong and old Zhou! Zhou Qin, mo chenghuan, mo Sanmiao, and Zhou Yuncheng were all there! Everyone sat there quietly. The teacups were placed on the table, steaming, but no one moved. It was clear that they were in a heavy mood.
"Brother Yi." Mo Sanmiao and Zhou Yuncheng saw them coming in, and were the first to come forward and greet them.
"Yes." "Yes," mo Yancheng replied. He helped Shen chengjing up and asked her to sit down.
At this moment, a servant brought tea and then left.
In the main hall, Wang Xiong was seated at the main seat. He held a cup of tea and took a sip. On his aged face, his mood seemed to be even heavier.