"Lanlan, come inside the car."
A deep voice said but no response came except for the sound of footsteps echoing through the deserted roads.
"Lanlan, are you still angry?"
No response came again.
"Lanlan…"
The sound of the footsteps echoing through the empty roads finally stopped. The black car athat was driving at a slow speed also stopped instantly.
Mo Roulan sighed and turned to look at the car walking by her side.
The evening breeze flowed silently making her hair blow lightly with the flowing breeze.
"Mr. He"
Mo Roulan said as she looked at the man through the car window sitting inside the car.
"Whatever I said to Grandf…"
After seeing the old man's cold behavior for herself, Mo Roulan didn't want to call him Grandfather at all.
Which Elder behaved like this?
Mo Roulan still remembers how the old man was glaring at her when she exited the room. So she corrected her words.
