An Rong dared not meet the gaze of Old Master An. In a flurry, she said, "No, it's not like that, Grandfather. I just saw that Big Brother has been single for so many years, so I thought that either Xiangxiang or Linlin could be adopted under his name to prevent him from being…alone when he gets old..."
"Enough, I don't want to hear your excuses." Old Master An pounded heavily on the table with his calloused hands, angrily interjecting.
"Don't bring this matter up in front of me again. Now, you three vacate this old mansion at once. I don't wish to see you for the time being."
"Grandpa!" Yang Xiang and her sister had not expected that they would also bear the brunt of his anger, their gazes full of grievance as they looked at Old Master An.
"Master, Miss Qing is here." An family's steward, Qiu Bo, announced.
Upon hearing this, An Rong and the others turned to look, their expressions changing simultaneously at the sight of Jian Qing in her neat attire.
Why had she come?