Whether it was Lu Qinghuan, Chu Yunkuo, or Qi Rulong, their expressions had all turned solemn at this point.
Because they all understood very well that their proud families or forces they hailed from were nothing in front of this old man.
Jiang Wanrong stepped forward, "Dad, if you were going to come, why didn't you let us know so we could have prepared in advance?"
Mu Tianxiong smiled, "I was dealing with some matters in Jiangbei and remembered it was Qingyan's birthday today, so I hurried over."
"This time, I'll take her back to the Capital on my way."
Su Qingyan's eyebrows furrowed immediately, and she subconsciously grabbed the edge of Chen Fan's clothes.
Jiang Wanrong's expression stalled and she turned to look at Su Qingyan, "Qingyan, your grandfather has come specially to celebrate your birthday, aren't you going to come over and say something?"
