"Dad, has the Old Master arrived too? Was the journey exhausting?" Meng Xinian asked as he sat down.
"Not too bad." Sixth Young Master Jiang looked him over, confirming that the Meng Xinian before him was completely different from the one he'd seen in his dreams, sitting in a wheelchair.
He paused for a moment and said, "Xinian, before we continue, I want to say thank you. In the past, you've helped me, and I've yet to properly thank you."
"Dad, no need to be so formal."
"But, although you've helped me, although you've been with Little for so many years, although I usually support you both being together, but..."
As soon as the words 'but' were uttered, Meng Xinian felt his heart skip a beat.
Could it be that Sixth Young Master Jiang still had some objections at this point?
His gaze didn't avoid or dodge as he looked at Sixth Young Master Jiang.
No matter what Sixth Young Master was about to say, he wasn't going to back down.
