The old master pinched his cigarette and stared out the window for a while, heaving a sigh before closing his eyes and leaning back in his seat, remaining silent for a long time.
Uncle Guan sat quietly in the driver's seat, and there was almost no sound throughout the carriage.
It was only after the black Bentley had driven away that the old master spoke with a heavy voice, "Let's go back."
Just like that?
Uncle Guan turned the car around, heading back toward Huo Mansion.
After a while, the old master asked in a low voice, "Uncle Guan, if you were me, what would you do?"
Uncle Guan looked at the old master and was momentarily at a loss for words, unsure of how to answer.
On one side was the second young master, on another was the Wen Family, and then there was the entire Huo Family clan...
The question was indeed too difficult to answer.
