Mo Yunchen is far away in Beijang City, while Mo Yunren, still in the capital, has become a cripple. Disgraced and powerless, he can no longer stir any ripples.So, as long as he dealt with Mo Yun Jin...Although Ye Er wasn't skilled in martial arts, his ears were sharp. He heard everything these two brothers said behind him.

At that moment, he suddenly turned around, his gaze fell on Xiao Liang, scaring him. He quickly lowered his head and said, "My lord, I was wrong. I shouldn't have discussed your affairs."

Ye Er's eyebrows rose, unconcerned with his prattling on about whether or not he cared about her questions. Instead, she asked, "Do I look happy"

Daliang and Xiaoliang looked at each other, and as smart people they could tell their parents were in a very good mood today.

Xiao Liang quickly nodded, “Of course, Sir, you don’t even know how obvious the smile on your lips is.”

Ye Er didn't realize that his lips were still curving into a noticeable arc. It was only after Xiao Liang pointed it out that he deliberately pursed his lips, trying to appear more normal.

After finishing all that, he turned and continued walking toward the study, leaving Daliang and Xiaoliang behind him. The two brothers stared at each other in bewilderment, completely unable to understand what had just happened.

Tower Readinge of anger, but seeing that he had coughed up blood just now, she held back. Pushing him away, she took the bottle from his hand, poured out a blood-replenishing pill, and shoved it into his mouth wit...