The old Master Nian was already advanced in years, and having lost his daughter in his late age, his once robust body was now frail. Sitting in a wheelchair, with a sandalwood cane, his hair was completely white. Upon seeing Nian Duoduo, he couldn't help but be agitated, yet he braced his voice to reprimand, "For all these years, not even a word to let the family know you were safe?"
Nian Duoduo took a deep breath.
"Actually, I didn't disappear back then; I was imprisoned by Yi Liang and the others."
"What!?"
Nian Quan was furious, slamming the table as he stood, his handsome face darkened, anger crashing like waves upon him.
Nian Yi was also uncontrollably angry!
Nian Ruoruo and Nian Ji clenched their fists even tighter.
The old Master Nian's lips twitched, and his beard flew, proving just how angry he was now.
