Everyone was a little anxious and uneasy. The old master, with his decent pace, walked in from the door.
He looked severe with his cold eyes. His dignity shall be inviolable.
Although Chen Qingyan went to wash up, she came to the clan's hall earlier than the old master. Now, after seeing the old master with a stern face, her heart suddenly trembled. She lightly pursed up her lips and looked on with pity in her eyes.
Mu Ling felt sorry for her. He embraced Chen Qingyan in his arms as if telling her that no matter what happened, he would not abandon her.
"Father, you have just recovered, walk slowly."
A gentle and soft voice came from behind the old master.
Chen Qingyan's heart was firmly pinched by a hand. She raised her eyes and looked at that person, and saw that Suyi was following behind the old master.
That should have been her place!
Suyi and Mu Qingyin slowly walked side by side into the clan hall.