Moral Blackmail

After a while, neither Ye Hongxuan nor Lian Mengzhu spoke.

Ye Leng'an didn't rush them. Instead, she sat quietly, waiting for them to speak. She appeared relaxed as if she was simply enjoying afternoon tea without the discomfort of a serious conversation.

Finally, after Ye Hongxuan let out a long sigh, he began, "In a month, it will be your grandfather's 300th birthday. This time, the Ye family plans to celebrate extravagantly. On that day, I hope you'll attend his birthday party."

"Birthday party?" Ye Leng'an narrowed her eyes and sneered. "Are you sure I won't anger him to death if I show up?"

"You..." Ye Hongxuan was exasperated by her words. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner anger and speak calmly. "Leng'an, I understand that you have some misunderstandings about your grandfather due to past events. But you must know that everything he did was for the future of the Ye family, not to deliberately target you."