Xie Xuning felt lucky and grateful that his daughter, Tianxin, turned out to be a kind young woman despite growing up in such an environment. Worse could have happened to his daughter.
Her heart was so pure.
Their daughter was the best daughter in the world. Ye Linlang would have been proud of her.
Tonight's banquet was more like a farce. The tragedy that Grandmother experienced had caused sadness to some people.
At this time, those who lied and took bribes left quietly.
Grandmother watched them leave sheepishly. This time, she didn't force it and instructed the attendants to carry on.
The music continued.
The serving continued.
But the previous lively atmosphere did not return. Everyone's heart was full of anxiety.
Xie Xuning wasn't angry, nor was he infuriated. He acted just as usual, but he was still apprehensive and cold.
