"Alright, get up." Xue Dafu cut off his brother's words and dragged him up from the ground. He had completely calmed down. He also knew what kind of person his younger brother was. No matter what, his younger brother would never lay a finger on his family. Moreover, his father was here now, and he didn't want the old man to worry.
"Xue Yan, Jiang Yue." Xue Da looked at Xue Yan and Jiang Yue with heartache. He heard that the two children were frightened to death.
"Grandpa. I'm fine," both Xue Yan and Jiang Yue replied.
"Alright, alright, alright." Xue Da smiled and nodded, but his face was a little sour. These two children were very sensible. They were afraid that the old man would worry, unlike Xue Zhuzi, that b*stard.
