Looking at his good-for-nothing son and Nan Xuan, who didn't react even after being mocked just now, Zhang Nian felt their remarkable difference.
"Even if the Nan family is in pieces now, it's not your place to care."
Zhang Nian scolded, "Moreover, someone like him—"
Sooner or later, they would be able to rise again.
In the past, Zhang Nian had always thought highly of Nan Xuan's talent. Now that the other party had experienced all kinds of tempering, he had more far-sighted knowledge and patience than before.
Moreover, the Nan family's Nan Qiao in the past had now become the only daughter of the Murong Family who was doted on. If she suddenly wanted to help Nan Xuan at any time, wouldn't it be a matter of a word?
"Oh." Zhang Yao didn't take it to heart at all.
Zhang Nian looked at him and sighed before walking out to look for Nan Xuan, who had not gone far.
