"There's no need for that." Grandfather Huo handed the cage to Uncle Zhang with an imposing manner. "She's already been wronged. How can an apology be enough?"
Huo Tian froze. She wished she could dig a hole in the ground and hide in it.
"It's the new year today, so I won't punish you. Go kneel in the ancestral hall for three hours. When you come out, apologize to Yaoyao and ask her if she wants to forgive you. Otherwise, don't come to the Huo Manor anymore."
The servant handed him a wet handkerchief. Grandfather Huo took it and slowly wiped his palm.
His tone was indifferent, as if he was discussing the weather.
When the real head of the family spoke, no one dared to make a sound.
It was Dai Shiqing's first time at the Huo Manor, and she was here as a relative of Gu Fenlan.