Facing Fan Zhenguo's sudden visit, the courtyard suddenly became incredibly lively.
All the disciples of the Chen Family warmly greeted them, especially Fan Wangsi, whose smile was the thickest on his face.
"Dad, what brings you here?" he asked, feigning confusion.
"Such a big incident occurred to your father-in-law, and you didn't even notify me. Are you saying I can't come to see my son and grandson?" Fan Zhenguo glared at Fan Wangsi, clearly annoyed.
Fan Wangsi scratched his head with an awkward smile and said, "No, Dad, it's just... I was just surprised to see you here, I was afraid that..."
He deliberately left his sentence half-finished, making the others in the courtyard feel like they, the Fan Family, were not putting on an act.
Sure enough, the Sect Elder who had been slapped in the face by Zeng Yu then chimed in, "Wangsi, your father comes to the Chen Family with good intentions. What are you talking about?"