After dinner, it was already past nine when they returned to the Mu Family. Both Grandma Mu and Old Mr. Mu were getting on in years and had gone to bed early. In the living room, He Yushu and Mu Zhenzong were still watching TV.
Hearing the three return, He Yushu turned her head and asked, "Did you all eat well? Should I ask the servants to prepare a little supper for you?"
"No need, Aunt He, we ate quite a lot," An Ran replied, but she couldn't help but ask, "Any news about Xingfeng today?"
He Yushu had already stood up and walked over to grab An Ran's hand, "Come here, child, your Uncle Mu and I have something to discuss with you."
With a knowing look, Xiao Xiao pointed upstairs, "Ranran, I'll head up first. Good night, Uncle, Auntie."
Watching Xiao Xiao run up the stairs, An Ran, with a tense expression, looked at He Yushu and Mu Zhenzong and asked, "Did something happen to Xingfeng?"
