Just as he was about to ask something, he saw Duan Qianyang coming down from upstairs, and Duan Xin immediately stood up.
Seeing the old master of the Duan Family, Duan Qianyang just nodded and headed out.
The old master of the Duan Family immediately called him: "I heard you're taking Xiaoxin to see him?"
Duan Qianyang nodded slightly.
"Take me along." After a few seconds of silence, the old master of the Duan Family said.
Duan Qianyang ruthlessly refused: "He won't want to see you."
"What do you mean by that!" The old master of the Duan Family was so angered by his words that he had a heart attack, and shouted angrily: "Does he even have a choice?"
"Of course he does." Duan Qianyang turned his head, with a serious expression: "As long as he doesn't want to, I won't force him."
"What do you mean by that!" The old master of the Duan Family glared, his chest heaving violently, and he grabbed a small decorative bottle from the table beside him and threw it out.
