"How about this, Grandpa, don't rush to separate them, observe them for a while, Black Jack can't meet Luoluo during this time, and you can test their feelings for each other in the meantime," suggested Jian Qing.
"At least don't push Luoluo too hard for now, you can't bear to see him heartbroken either, can you?"
After pondering for a moment, the old man nodded approvingly.
"Alright, we will temporarily do as you said, but you must promise me that you won't let Black Jack into the Manor."
Jian Qing promptly nodded, "Deal."
After a lengthy discussion in the room with Jian Qing mollifying the old man, she ran into an infuriated Mo Xiao as she was coming downstairs.
Bai Jue helplessly stood by, hoping not to get caught in the crossfire.
Given Mo Xiao's intimidating demeanor, he thought it best to avoid adding to the chaos lest he also get reprimanded.
"Qingqing, where's Black Jack?" asked Mo Xiao, his handsome face darkening, an aura of anger enveloping him.
