Oh no, Little Feng is here

"Old man Feng, once you come in, you'll know." The steward smiled. He stopped and did not go any further because the living room was in front of him.

Old Patriarch Feng walked up and entered the living room with his hands clasped behind his back. When he looked up, his gaze met a pair of smiling eyes that made him jump in shock. His face flushed red in embarrassment and then he turned tail and ran.

"Grand…"

Feng Jiu was stunned. She just stood up and greeted him, only to see her grandfather unexpectedly... scared off by her?

"Do I look different? How come I scared him that much?" She frowned and touched her face with one hand. She looked at Xuanyuan Mo Ze with an odd expression.