Butler Yang turned to Lin Ginxian and the fourth branch, who were still kneeling stiffly on the ground. "The Headmaster has given his orders; please leave the room."
The fourth branch slowly stood up and bowed to the old man before leaving the room. They felt anxious and conflicted. They weren't sure if they had been saved or not, but one thing was clear: Bei Sangyun and the third branch had certainly angered the old man. They had clearly fallen out of favor with him today.
As they left, Lin Ginxian clenched his fist and gave Bei Sangyun a deathly glare.
Bei Sangyun was the last to leave the room, and she took a final glance at the old man who refused to meet their eyes.
"The Lin family is already crumbling. It's only a matter of time before it's completely uprooted. It's too late to start acting kindly and forming familial relationships."
