When Old Master Mo saw Mo Beihan, he was both pleasantly surprised and somewhat remorseful.
"This… I… I wanted to speak to you. You… have a seat. Don't be afraid!"
Mo Beihan: "…"
Did he look frightened?
He sat without a word, his expression severe and wary. When Old Master Mo saw it, his heart ached.
The Old Master had always been stern and solemn, but when suddenly faced with this grown-up grandson, he wanted to coax him, but he could not humor him like he would a child.
Also, the children in the family were all grown up. It had been a long time and he did not remember how to coax children.
He was used to being stern!
Old Master Mo spent a long moment arranging his expression, trying his best to smile gently and compassionately. When Mo Beihan saw his look, he almost laughed out loud.
But on the surface, he continued to stare fixedly at Old Master Mo. He looked wary and anxious, as if he was about to be kidnapped.