In fact, Ye Hua also had his own little thoughts. He truly had a bit of... anticipation that Mr. Xiaojiu would argue with Mr. Xuri.
It's not that he didn't want Mr. Xiaojiu to be well; on the contrary, he hoped for the best for him.
Mr. Xiaojiu had been working by the master's side for so many years, when had he ever truly lived for himself?
Now, for Baili Xia, Mr. Xiaojiu had already argued with the master more than once.
To live for oneself is to have a life with flesh and blood.
He didn't like even a bit that Mr. Xiaojiu continued working for Mr.Xuri...
Upon reaching the main house, Mu Xiaojiu went straight to the study that the old master used to use.
The study had now become Mu Xuri's possession.
As always, he lightly knocked on the door twice.
Hearing the voice inside saying "come in," Mu Xiaojiu pushed the door open and entered.
Once inside, Mu Xuri's cold gaze immediately fell on him.
Seeing him, Mu Xuri's pupils noticeably contracted.
