Yan Qianyi glanced at Nangong Jie, who had suddenly fallen silent, even the smile on his face had vanished.
Although Nangong Xiaoxue extended the invitation generously for Old Lady Yan to come in and sit, the smile on her face wasn't as natural as before.
Yan Qianyi thought to herself, perhaps it's better to forget it.
After so many years as enemies, sitting together for a while would just be too awkward, and they might even end up fighting.
"It's alright, she just came to see me, it's nothing important. I'll go out and talk to her for a bit," she said.
Just as Yan Qianyi was about to leave, Mu Yunlie spoke up, "We are all family now, and we will meet eventually. The past is in the past, I will go invite grandmother in."
After saying that, Mu Yunlie got up to go outside.
Yan Qianyi quickly grabbed his hand, glancing at Nangong Jie.
Nangong Jie had not yet made a statement.
