"You haven't been back in seven years, have you? Go take a bath first, then change your clothes."
CREAK!
Before long, the car came to a halt before the gates of the Xia Family Mansion, which were guarded by two sentries. Mr. Xia Sr. clutched Lin Fan's hand tightly, striding inside with a beaming face, as if afraid the young man would sneak away the moment he let go.
"Bingbing always kept your room for you. She stubbornly refused to let us touch it. I can't even imagine how overjoyed she'll be to see you…" the old man droned on, completely ignoring Lin Fan's helpless expression and bitter smile.
After a short while, the group arrived at the residential area deep within the compound. The members of the Xia family they passed all froze in their tracks, staring at Lin Fan in utter shock.
Someone in the crowd gasped, stammering, "Y-Ying...!"
"His name is Lin Fan! Don't you get it wrong!" Mr. Xia Sr. glared, his rebuke allowing no room for doubt.
