As soon as Shen Minghan's voice faded, a heavy atmosphere permeated the business van.
Han Luoli tightly furrowed his brows. Because of his close relationship with Shen Minghan, Old Madam Shen was like a half-relative to him, naturally stirring up some sentimental emotion.
Gu Xiaoer might have been the least related person here, but at that moment, shrouded in the sorrowful aura, it was as if her heart was gripped by an old person she had never met. She couldn't describe the feeling, but it was an empathetic sadness all the same.
It must be because of her good relationship with Brother Minghan and the others that she felt this way.
Gu Xiaoer thought to herself.
"Brother, what exactly could have agitated Grandma that much? Other than our aunt, what could possibly upset her?" Shen Mingyou, with a beautiful Barbie doll face, asked in a tone tinged with sadness and confusion.
