Chunyu Chen went downstairs in a huff. His top priority now was to capture this restless little girl immediately. Her beauty could only be left for him. No one else could do it, not even his son. He wanted to prevent any heroic creatures from appearing around Wenya.
After making up his mind, Chunyu Chen started to walk faster and faster. He even started to run.
Nangong Lie sat on the sofa and looked at his always steady grandson. He was actually so disrespectful today. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, as if he had guessed what he was thinking. Chunyu Lang leaned over and whispered a few words into the old man's ear. The old man finally understood.
Chunyu Lang sat next to Chunyu Lieh. He could clearly see the expression on his grandfather's face. He only saw him staring at the soles of his feet with a complicated expression. Other than that, he did not do anything else.