Fighting

The courtyard, which used to be spacious, was now filled with people. Even the elders, who rarely showed themselves, were now waiting in the middle of the courtyard.

Layers upon layers of Ouyang descendants stood in the middle of the courtyard, according to seniority and intimacy.

This was the first time Ouyang Tian had fainted from a serious illness in so many years. No one knew what was going on inside. Huo Wanting glanced at An Ning in the two rows of women standing behind her, and the corners of her lips could not help but curve up. A stroke? It was probably not that simple. It was more like a sudden wind, but even if he was saved, the old man's body had already collapsed by more than half.

Look at An Ning's small face. She was so scared that she was really pale. However, she could not blame anyone else. The old man had fainted when she was with him, and only the two of them knew the details.