Yun'er's attendant?
A complicated look flashed across Master Sang's eyes.
Master Sikong threw down a black piece and pretended to look at Master Sang. "Father-in-law, I see that you're frowning. Did something happen in the manor?"
Master Sang glanced at Master Sikong and said to his little grandson opposite him, "Jing'er, you can leave first. We'll play chess with your uncle another day."
"Uh… yes." Although the Third Young Master of the Sang family was a little unwilling, he could tell that his grandfather and uncle had serious matters to attend to. He quickly put down his chess piece and left.
"Father-in-law, did something big happen?" Master Sikong asked worriedly.
Master Sang looked at his son-in-law and a trace of inquiry flashed across his eyes. "It's not a big deal. It's just that a thief seems to have come to the manor and stolen something valuable."
