Xu Xin Tong’s Question
“I, your daughter, don’t want it.”
After the change of facial expression, Xu Xue Ning blurted this out quickly. Even so, it seemed like she was very polite with her mother. One could feel it from the way she even referred to herself in a different way, which was rare for her.
She had never referred to herself like this even when she was talking to Tang Zi Cheng, Tang Yien, or Qi Huang, even when the other person was someone from a higher rank or much older than her.
“This is your grandfather’s order. You need to come back to the main family now.”
The voice of a middle-aged woman could be heard through the landline phone. It was sophisticated, smooth, and gentle.
“Grandfather?” Xu Xue Ning frowned. If it was really an order from her grandfather, the current head of the Xu family, it would be hard to refuse.