"What?"
Mo Dong was stunned.
"Nothing."
Lin Xudong didn't explain further, he just asked, "Are you staying here, Uncle? I need to go back and deal with the aftermath of this matter."
Mo Dong pursed his lips, only now did he really feel old.
He couldn't quite figure out what these young people were thinking.
This era, it seems, really isn't his anymore.
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The entire Mo Family was enveloped in a low pressure.
Qin Youxue sat on the bed, a bit worried as she held her phone. She was contemplating whether to call Tang Die.
She didn't know where they had gone now or what the situation was.
After Mo Dong came back, he was furious, and he even called Mo Hexuan to the study for a talk, probably because he felt Mo Hexuan and Mo Jiashuo were teaming up to trick him.
After thinking it over, Qin Youxue still sent Tang Die a text, telling her to let her know if everything was fine.
After sending the message, Qin Youxue finally collapsed on the bed somewhat exhausted.
