"Alright. Thank you, President Jiang."
The middle-aged man took the documents from him and stood aside, organizing them one by one.
At this moment.
The hum of an engine was heard outside the villa; Tang Wanru had returned.
Jiang Yao suddenly looked up. His handsome face became complicated, and he did not know where to put his hands and feet.
Jiang Li was expressionless. He just stood beside Old Master Jiang. It seemed like Tang Wanru had already worn out his feelings.
Old Master Jiang sat up slightly. His old face was serious as he pursed his lips and remained silent.
…
Finally, Tang Wanru entered after parking the car.
After changing her shoes at the entrance, she realized the servants were not around. Right on the heels of that, she saw Old Master Jiang, who should be in the sanatorium, in the living room.
"Dad? Why are you…"
Before she could finish speaking, she noticed Jiang Li standing beside him.
