The next morning, everyone gathered in the manor after knowing that Jun Shiling had returned.
Old Master Jun rushed over after hearing the news in the morning. When he finally saw his grandson, who had disappeared for more than ten years, Old Master Jun cried on the spot.
"Ah Ling, you're finally back!!" Old Master Jun wiped his tears. "I can finally go down to report to your parents."
Looking at Old Master Jun, whose beard and hair were completely white, Jun Shiling's heart ached. He took a step forward and knelt down in front of Old Master Jun. "Grandpa, I'm sorry."
Loyalty and filial piety could not be mixed. He chose to follow Xia Wanyuan and leave an old man like Old Master Jun in China to support such a large family business alone. He felt very guilty.
