At the Xu household, things were heated. Mo Jing Ran sat in a chair near the fireplace, crying profusely. Ou Ling sat beside her, gently patting her back and saying, "Don't cry. Don't cry. Everything will be fine. I already spoke to Xu Jingli, and he'll be here soon."
Mo Jing Ran sobbed, saying, "He won't do anything, Auntie. He won't do anything. He was the one who made it like this. Now my father's company is going to fall, all because of him. Auntie, I am so aggrieved!"
Ou Ling was moved by her tears. She quickly took off her coat and placed it over Mo Jing Ran, who was shivering uncontrollably. "Don't worry," she said. "I'm his mom. He will listen to me. Nothing will happen to your family."
Opposite them sat another figure, Xu Jingli's grandfather, watching quietly.