After a long time, someone finally asked, "Is this true?"
Bo Yimo glanced at him indifferently and said nothing.
Although he didn't say anything, the people around felt an inexplicable chill.
At this moment, Old Master Bo walked in, accompanied by Bo Si. After all, it was his grandson's birthday, so naturally, he was in a good mood, with a clear expression of joy on his face, "What are you talking about?"
A middle-aged man laughed and said, "Congratulations to Old Master, a double celebration for the Bo Family — there will soon be a second Young Madam."
Old Master Bo looked at Bo Yimo in the distance and Tong Yan beside him. His expression remained unchanged as he nodded without speaking.
Little Nine, standing in the corner, found it strange. In such a situation, given Old Master's dislike for the Young Madam, he would surely say something. But he hadn't refuted it, which was really strange. Could he have come to terms with it?
