The grand entrance of the mansion was wide open.
Sure enough, it wasn't long before there was a sound at the gate.
A black Mercedes-Benz stopped at the entrance of the villa.
Then, several people emerged from the car.
The person leading the group wore a grey Sun Yat-sen suit.
His hair was short, neat, and tidy, and although his face showed signs of weathering, his age was not easily discernible.
There was a noticeable scar at the corner of his eye, but it didn't look fearsome; when he squinted slightly, the scar blended into his laugh lines.
In his hand, he held a string of Phoenix-tail Bodhi beads.
As he walked in, his steps were firm, and he exuded a profound and powerful aura.
As if born to be an emperor.
"Daddy..." Xia Yangyang exclaimed in surprise.
Upon seeing the man enter, everyone present was nearly stunned.
Expressions varied wildly.
All were incredibly shocked.
Naturally, the one closest to the entrance was Gu Qichen, who stood beside Xia Yangyang.
