The night was pleasant.
However, the Yang family's home was brightly lit at this moment.
Mr. Yang sat upright in the living room.
His expression was as still as water.
Yang Tianfang and Yang Tianqi, the two brothers, also sat by his side.
Constantly glancing at the gold watches on their wrists.
None of the three father and sons spoke a word.
They just sat there with their brows tightly furrowed.
It was clear they were waiting for something.
"Grandpa, Dad, I'm back."
When Yang Linglong entered the living room, she too was startled by the scene.
After leaving Lin Fan, she didn't go straight home.
Instead, feeling troubled, she took a walk by the river.
To calm her chaotic thoughts.
It was already the early morning hours, why was her early sleeping grandfather still sitting here?
"Linglong, you're back," said Mr. Yang upon seeing Linglong, his eyebrows twitching slightly.
