Who? Speaking so pretentiously, that was Lin Tian's first impression. In the Xiao Family, who else has such a senior generation to be so bold in speaking?
The aged voice fell, and the speaker also arrived in the hall. This was an elderly man with snowy white hair, his face covered in wrinkles, leaning on a walking cane. On the other side, a teenage boy supported him, with a fearless look, his eyes moving around boldly, sizing up everyone in the hall.
"Great Uncle…" Xiao Manxuan exclaimed. Not only her, but many young people also stood up and respectfully called him Great Uncle.
"Great Uncle, why have you come?" Mrs. Xiao actually addressed him as Uncle, which really indicated an exceptionally high family status.
