Under the watchful eyes of all, Bai Zepei respectfully responded "Yes" to the old father, then bowed to people like Bai Lu and his parents, and calmly said, "I will first go over to Grandpa's side, and will come back later to chat with you all."
As he walked towards the old master, everyone in the yard stopped talking, all their attention was focused on him, as if he had a natural attraction, or a calm aura that captivated everyone's gaze.
Facing Bai Zepei's composure, Bai Yibo felt even more suffocated. Although he didn't seem to show much on the surface, he was beginning to suspect that he had been profoundly affected. Ever since he was brushed past by the masked man, he felt a sense of breathlessness, as if a large stone was pressing against his heart.
"Greetings to Grandpa and Uncle," said Bai Zepei respectfully when he arrived where they were.
