"Hmph... Get lost..."
Mu Wan watched the intimate interaction between grandfather and grandson. It was evident that Qin Mu was very filial, and Old Master Qin deeply doted on Qin Mu.
Mu Wan clasped her small hands together, took a deep breath, and softly said, "Old Master Qin, actually, I came here today because I have something to tell you... I'm sorry, but I don't want to marry Young Master Qin. We're not suitable for each other... I'm truly sorry..."
After speaking, Mu Wan lowered her head even further. She was visibly nervous, her small hands nearly twisting into knots.
Old Master Qin squinted his eyes... He had already learned about Mu Wan's refusal earlier that morning.
His eyes flickered with a trace of contemplation. Raising his hand, he spoke, "Mu Wan, dear child, sit down first. I have something to say to you... Third Boy... go find a cooler place to be. There's nothing here that concerns you."
Qin Mu: "..."
Who is truly part of the family, after all?
