Looking at the scene before her, Yang Xiaoxin remarked, "To be honest, compared to the Xu Family, this Leng Family and the Sheng Family are truly... the epitome of low-profile!"
Past the straight corridor, a group of six people arrived in the hall, where several groups had already been sitting and waiting. Of course, as for what kind of thoughts they harbored or whether they were there just to watch the excitement, only heaven and they themselves knew.
It must be, if not for the summons of the old master of the Xu Family, that the Xu Family would not have gathered so completely today.
"Grandpa, Dad, Mom..." As she entered the hall, Xu Mengying called out to each in turn. With all that calling, who knew if her throat had gone dry.
