Jing Feng happened to come down from upstairs. When he heard that the young master of the Mu Family was here, he thought he had heard wrong. But when he saw Mu Yichen walk in, he had a bad feeling and frowned, asking: "Why have you come?"
"I've come to apologize to Grandfather!"
Mu Yichen glanced up, seeing Jing Feng there too. Was this good or bad? Mu Yichen looked slightly troubled, but soon regained his composed and calm demeanor.
The old man was sitting on the sofa, squeezing a newspaper while reading it. Even when he heard them walking together, he didn't put the newspaper down, maintaining his authoritative posture, expecting others to show respect.
"Grandfather, how's your health since you came in?"
It had been several months since Mu Yichen had last seen the old man, but seeing him unchanged for decades made Mu Yichen feel slightly hurt in his self-esteem.
The old man glanced up, then slowly put the newspaper down: "Sit down! Jing Feng, you sit too!"
