xuan siyun angrily threw her handbag aside and walked towards old master and old madam's courtyard without even changing out of her gown.
The two elders were there when she arrived.
He sat in the living room and waited for her.
" i heard that you did a lot of things that didn't match your status at the banquet at yanyun manor? "
xuan siyun had just entered the door, but before she could sit down, xuan zan's questioning voice came.
xuan zan was about 75 years old. the old lady beside him, zhao huan, was two years younger than him. she was already an old woman with gray hair.
but in front of the two, xuan siyun didn't dare to be careless.
She was the heir of house Xuan in name, and she did have a lot of business in her hands. She had a certain voice, but the power of the house was still in the hands of the old man.
with just one word from the old man, the heir of the xuan family could be changed immediately.