At that moment, Song Huaishu immediately caught up and said to Lin Wanli, "Master Xiao saw what happened at the Chinese Chamber of Commerce's entrance. I originally also thought that Master Xiao was heartless. Still, I can't explain why he waited until Madam's battle was over."
"But if he really cared, why didn't he go forward to help you?"
"Don't waste your brain thinking about things you can't figure out." Lin Wanli replied.
"Alright, mortals can't figure out immortals' brains anyway." Song Huaishu shrugged.
"Youran, say goodbye to Uncle..." Lin Wanli instructed the little girl.
The little girl raised her little hand and waved at Song Huaishu.
"Aiyo, our Little Youran is cuter than her father." Song Huaishu pinched Youran's face, then turned around and left.
After Song Huaishu left, Yan Qiu walked in front of Lin Wanli and said, "President Lin, you can hand Youran to me."
Yan Qiu gestured upstairs with her gaze.
