Yan Xiaye merely smiled without saying a word, waiting for Grandpa Xu to make a decision.
Grandpa Xu couldn't be bothered with her, raising his hand to instruct the servants: "Go invite Miss Yin over."
After ten minutes, Yin Mo, who looked exceptionally pale, slowly appeared with the help of a maid, weakly greeting Old Master Xu.
"Alright, alright, sit down, have them bring you some cake and milk." Grandpa Xu's feelings towards Yin Mo were quite complicated at this moment; no matter what, this woman almost became the mother of his great-grandson. Even though it fell short in the end, there was no credit but certainly hard work.
"Yes, Old Master."
The maid nodded and headed to the kitchen, leaving Yin Mo alone to face the stares and gazes from all directions.
