Xie Xiuran noticed something was wrong as soon as he returned to the residence.
The house was filled with many strange people, and some familiar faces were nowhere to be seen.
As he stepped off the carriage, several men in black surrounded the entrance, their expressionless faces all froze when they saw him.
Xie Xiuran was quickly 'invited' to the inner courtyard.
He was slung over the shoulder of one man in black, constantly twisting his little body, and upon seeing his mother's courtyard, he couldn't help but shout, "Mother! Mother!"
Xie Wanqing hurriedly climbed off his father inside.
Just a moment ago, without knowing why, she crawled onto the man.
Lu Ziyuan just gently helped her up, not stopping her from leaving.
Seeing she had tidied her dress, he walked to the door in a few steps, took a deep breath, and gently opened it.
