"Sinian," Mo Qianyan called out.
Although he was his biological son, there was a strong sense of estrangement between the two.
Mo Sinian ignored him and instead turned his head to Lu Yinfeng, saying, "Little Uncle, can you step aside for a moment? I want to have a talk with him alone."
"But..." Lu Yinfeng's face was full of worry, indecisive.
She didn't want to let Mo Sinian and Mo Qianyan be alone together.
Although Lu Yinfeng didn't think Mo Qianyan could dispel Mo Sinian's resentment towards him and incite discord between Mo Sinian and her in just a few words, she still didn't trust Mo Qianyan's way of thinking.
What wasn't this person capable of doing?
It was a critical moment in Mo Sinian's life, and Lu Yinfeng didn't want anything to go wrong.
"Little Uncle!" Mo Sinian raised his voice impatiently to urge her.
He looked solemnly at Lu Yinfeng, his eyes carrying a hint of pleading.
And Mo Qianyan was watching her with a smug expression on his face.