"What is going on here?"
The recently arrived Mo patriarch was deeply shocked by the scene unfolding at the entrance to the hall.
"Wei'er, why did you suddenly kneel down? What is the meaning of this?"
"Is the meaning unclear? She's putting on an elaborate show specifically for you, the old geezer eagerly waiting to drink the tea she brewed!"
"..."
The Mo matriarch's voice rang out, cold and regal, causing the Mo patriarch to freeze.
Turning his head, he finally caught sight of his wife sitting on a nearby sofa!
He was filled with surprise, followed by a sense of joy.
"Madam, when did you arrive? Why didn't you inform me? Where is Selena? Why isn't she accompanying you?"
The Mo patriarch asked as he walked toward her at a measured pace.
The Mo matriarch took a nonchalant sip of water.
"If I notified you, I suppose I wouldn't get to witness such a charming, considerate young family doctor making tea for you, would I?"
"..."
The Mo patriarch paused and then laughed.
