After more than ten years, Priest Zhang was no different from before, but Old Master Jun was clearly much older. After all, he was in his eighties. His beard and hair were almost completely white, and the ravine on his face was getting deeper.
Looking at the young and energetic children in front of him, Old Master Jun's eyes were filled with relief.
Over the years, Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan's departure had dealt Old Master Jun a considerable blow. Fortunately, these few great-grandsons had given him great comfort.
Jun Yin supported the entire Jun Corporation with his young shoulders. Jun Jiajin was calm and passionate about painting and calligraphy, but all these years, he had been helping Jun Yin deal with the corporation's matters.
Foreign enemies surrounded them. In the years of turmoil, the happiest person in the Jun family was Little Xiaxia.