"Xiaobao, come over."
"I'm coming."
Lin Hai felt like he was hit hard hearing the old man's call.
Ouyang Xiaoya and the other women stifled laughter like fragrant little apples.
"And Ye, you come over too. The old man hasn't been out for a long while; the last time he saw you, Ye, you were just a baby in swaddling clothes." The old man spoke again.
Lin Hai and Demon Young Master's mouths twitched to the extreme.
Usually always calm, Demon Young Master felt his mind collapsing.
In Yanjing, he was considered a renowned Super Young Master, his name induced fear among many heirs.
Yet now, his name got intensely altered by someone like a patriarch figure; it's too much. By today's law, such a name would be forcibly censored for going against common values.
"What are your orders, old man?" Lin Hai quickly asked, though inwardly he was collapsing.
"Seeing you all safe, I'm at ease now; how is the Lin Family doing today?" asked the old man.
