He Seemed to Have Taken a Fancy to a Painting

His attitude was cold.

Weighing things out, he said, "This is an internal matter of our family, you shouldn't worry about it. You've just entered the Privy Council, so you should worry more about the matters over there. After all, it's not easy for you to enter the Privy Council. As elders, we still hope you can gain a foothold there…"

Ji Ziyin's beautiful face twisted slightly, and her smile froze, but she did not dare to flare up. She could only say with a fake smile, "Thank you, Second Elder."

"It's fine." Second Elder patted her shoulder lightly.

Then, he turned around and said to the other elders, "Clean up this place. Let's go back to the old residence to discuss."

"Sure."

The other elders did not want to bother with Ji Ziyin and dispersed to deal with the aftermath.

Ji Ziyin was abandoned. She stood rooted to the ground and watched as the elders dispersed.

So many people were in the hall, but no one paid attention to her.