Granduncle?

Mu Yaoyao darted a defiant look at Feng Wu as she fawned over her grandfather.

Yes, I'm turning everyone against you, Feng Wu. Bite me. Mu Yaoyao was over the moon.

Feng Wu frowned and smirked. She then cupped her fists at the old man. "If that's the case, sir, please leave those books to your granddaughter. Goodbye!"

After that, Feng Wu took Chaoge's hand and turned to leave.

"Wait —"

A cold, authoritative voice rang out behind Feng Wu.

It was a voice that belonged to someone used to giving commands.

Feng Wu turned around and looked at Grand Secretary Fang in bewilderment.

Grand Secretary Fang stared at Mu Yaoyao. "What do you need these books for?"

"To read them," said Mu Yaoyao casually. "I'm taking the exam for Imperial College this year and they'll be very helpful to me. Grandpa, please give them to me."

"No." Grand Secretary Fang refused her outright.

"Grandpa?" Mu Yaoyao was baffled.