"Mom, I've brought Yun Ya over."
Yan Zi was just thinking when she saw Pei Xinyi pulling Yun Ya in, and her expression instantly turned very unpleasant. She would rather face Yan Nangui's face than see Ji Yunya.
On the other side, Ah Xiang led Yan Nangui to a side chamber, where incense was burning, and Ah Xiang brought out a piece of clothing, smiling as she said, "Seventh Master, these are the master's clothes, you can wear them for now."
It has to be said, father and son have similar tastes. Although Yan Guobai is old, he still prefers flamboyant clothes, and all his clothes are of this style.
Yan Nangui strolled around the room and said with a smile, "Alright, you can leave now."
Xiang'er sneaked a glance at Yan Nangui, put down the clothes, hesitated for a moment, turned around to leave, but her steps were exceedingly slow.
"Thud...."
She hurriedly turned her head, only to see Yan Nangui sitting heavily in a chair, lifting his hand to rub his forehead, looking unwell...
