Sheng Xueqian suddenly became a bit nervous, sneakily glancing at the Huo family's elder patriarch.
The first to enter was Huo Tingxiao, with Mu Lan following behind him. Huo Qitang sat with his hands clasped on his lap, sporting a look that suggested he was ready to watch the drama unfold, his tone even carried an ill-intentioned enthusiasm as soon as he spoke.
"Oh, Tingxiao and Mu Lan have arrived."
"Auntie, Grandpa."
Mu Lan spoke sweetly without a hint of worry, her demeanor completely composed. She deliberately overlooked the slight surprise that crossed Sheng Xueqian's face, a stark contrast to her previous confident appearance.
"Lanlan, it's just the family today, so I'll get straight to the point. About Xueqian's incident..."
"Grandpa, it's all my fault. If you need to blame someone, blame me, not Huo Tingxiao."
Before the elder could finish, Mu Lan's tears began to fall immediately.
This scene shocked everyone, including Huo Tingxiao. Were her eyes a faucet?