But the one thing was, he absolutely could not let Mr. Gong know the truth of everything; otherwise, his efforts in the past twenty-odd years would all be in vain.
Tang Qian.
Mu Lin sneered. What a ground-breaking name for the man before her, but... Tang.
Turns out, he's from the Tang family too.
The corner of Mu Lin's lips curved slowly. She originally intended to continue with her mischief, preferably leaving the person half-dead. However, she did not expect that Mr. Gong would side with her so unhesitatingly. Obviously, she was the one who harmed someone for no reason, but she didn't think Mr. Gong was blind to the fact that she did it on purpose.
Mu Lin suddenly felt that she might be starting to like this old man who was so straightforward.
No, it's Grandpa.