Tang Moling knew this very well, but as he looked at Mu Han's faint smile, he had no choice but to lower his noble head. "Young Uncle."
"Aye, what a good boy."
Mu Han accepted it without hesitation. Tang Moling felt sad. Indeed, he would have to pay for the sins he had committed sooner or later. Given his low seniority, he had really experienced all sorts of things. He'd even had to greet that little brat and call him 'Young Uncle' now.
Tang Moling felt like he had nothing to live for anymore. Then, he realized that Shao Dong was smiling. When Tang Moling saw Shao Dong, he suddenly perked up. "Wait, since we're acknowledging each other as family, I can't be the only one acknowledging you guys. Shao Dong, don't you kids have to acknowledge me too?"
Shao Dong and the rest were Mu Jingzhe's children. This time, it wouldn't be his turn to greet others. He could finally have someone lower in seniority greet him.
