Late-night Visit (2)

Dongfang Liuyun's words were followed by an abnormally unhappy tone. Her cold voice shocked even Song Siting!

She had long known that her daughter's aura was not inferior to hers. Now that she looked at her, she really had some traces of Dongfang Shuman. No wonder Dongfang Gan had said that Dongfang Liuyun's aura was similar to her grandmother, Dongfang Shuman's.

"Forget it, I don't want to argue with you. Every time I come back, it always ends up like this. We simply can't communicate with each other. In the future, it's better to talk less about these things, so as to avoid ruining the mood of eating."

Dongfang Liuyun took a deep breath and did not want to say anything more. She turned to look at the servant at the side and asked, "Where's the Master?"

"The Master is upstairs, in your room, Miss."

After receiving the news, Dongfang Liuyun walked straight up the stairs.

Meanwhile, on the second floor, outside Dongfang Liuyun's room's balcony—