Xu Zijin wore a cold expression as he walked to the front to get the car.
The grandmother was extremely anxious, especially when she saw Douya's wound, hitting right at a critical spot near the corner of the eye.
She didn't know if it affected the eye, and if it did... she dared not think further.
After walking a few steps, she suddenly saw the two bodyguards responsible for moving the piano, and her expression immediately turned cold.
"What are you doing?" Her tone already revealed her extreme displeasure.
The piano was just bought and placed in the living room for less than half a day, what were they going to do with it?
When the immortals fight, mere mortals suffer.
At this moment, the two bodyguards felt like crying without tears, trembling as they answered, "The sir, the sir said to throw away the piano."
Upon hearing this, the grandmother nearly felt like chopping Xu Zijin apart.
