Wen Nian sat on the sofa to the right of Wen Liangyu, proactively refilling his grandfather's tea,
"But it's just rumors from outside. I can't believe it has alarmed Grandfather."
"This past month, you've made such big moves; Grandfather couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to."
Wen Liangyu picked up the delicate, blue and white porcelain cup and took a sip before he sighed.
Wen Nian just gave a faint smile.
"Xiaonian, let's not touch Xilin for now, alright? It's not a bone you can chew on at the moment."
"..."
"You should also try to put a stop to the outside rumors in a timely manner. Most people in this world are opportunists; a little wind from your side can startle them into a huge commotion."
"Yes, Grandfather, I understand."
Wen Nian responded.
Wen Liangyu glanced at Wen Nian, only to see Wen Nian's gaze indifferently fixed on an unnamed point on the marble table.
His mouth said yes, but his heart did not.
