It seems that it never occurred to the president of Cloudscape Group how to bring back dried mountain delicacies to the capital.
After agreeing, his gaze then shifted to Tang Shu, quietly watching her.
When Father Tang put down the liquor jar, he glanced over with his bushy eyebrows tightly furrowed, and his tiger-like eyes scrutinizing the two younger generations.
Tsk—
He knew that Old Jing had no good intentions, it turns out he sent the wolf cub to snatch his daughter.
Father Tang suddenly felt that the aged brew from the Wen Family wasn't fragrant anymore.
"You are representing Old Jing to visit the ancestral hall, right?"
So, my dear daughter, stay alert, the wolf cub from the Jing Family is definitely not here just for you!
"Yes, before coming here, dad had instructed me to send regards to all the elders."
"We'll go later."
The sooner the worship is done, the sooner they can leave, hmph—
