Old Mr. Wen was, after all, advanced in age.
After reproaching them for a few sentences, the weariness on his face became apparent—it was merely a facade of holding on.
"Grandpa Wen, we'll remember what you said. If you have more to say, please do it tomorrow. It's too late now, I'll help you back to your room to rest."
Lu Fengxuan was about to assist Old Mr. Wen, but he pushed her hand away and said to her:
"We've all been through a lot today. You two should go back and rest as well, Jiu Yi can escort me."
Having been called out, Jiu Yi honestly escorted Old Mr. Wen back to his room for rest. It really was very late, and he also pitied the old master's health.
As for the pile of grievances in his heart, they could be vented at any time.
After a long day, Yu Chiyin and Lu Fengxuan also went upstairs to rest. The two kids had fallen asleep, and she didn't disturb them.
