Fortunately, none of those assumptions had ever come to pass.
Up until now, Shi Yiqing remained untainted.
She hadn't sold her body to an old man for money, haven't slept with him.
Cough, that was a bit of a tangent.
As Quan Sicheng looked at the solemn-faced Elder Master Quan, a sense of unease began to rise in his heart, uncertain of what the old man intended to say.
The atmosphere was quite serious.
Even if he didn't want to feel tense, it was impossible not to.
"Brother Sicheng, Grandpa..." Shi Yiqing had initially wanted to call him 'Grandpa,' but reconsidering, she swallowed the term of address.
It was only when Quan Sicheng was Quan Jinbei's son that Elder Master Quan would be of their grandfather's generation.
Now, with the truth about to be exposed, it would seem odd for her to continue calling him 'Grandpa.'
Therefore, she decided to leave the term unspoken.
"He has something he wants to tell you."
