The moment the door opened, the first person she saw was actually Qi Yihan, who was standing there with a cold aura.
Joy surged from the bottom of her heart. Tang Li walked to him and asked, "Yihan, why are you here?"
"You've been gone all night. I'm here to pick you up."
"It's already the second day?"
"Yeap…"
At this moment, Mr. Zhang said anxiously, "Master Tang, how… is it?"
Tang Li told him, "The crisis in your family has been averted. However, I'll give you a piece of advice. Don't restore the memorial tablets. If you had to worship, only worship your father."
Mr. Zhang nodded immediately and asked with a complicated expression, "Master Tang, what do you mean by that when you said my father is not from the Zhang family?"
"Your father was adopted by the madams of the Zhang family, so you are not considered part of the Zhang family."
