Edwin Blake stood by without saying a word.
Adrian didn't offer any rebuttal.
Old Lady Blake scolded angrily, "If you had a conscience, you wouldn't have returned only today. It's because Ivy brought you back, right? Don't think I don't know. Ivy is afraid I'll suffer for a lifetime, I have a mental block!"
Adrian nodded his head.
"Yes, Ivy asked me to come back, but deep down I also wanted to return, but I was afraid to face you all."
"Just because you're afraid to face us, you wouldn't come back? All these years, if it weren't for Ivy, were you planning never to come home again in this life?"
As Old Lady Blake spoke, she began to cry.
Ivy River said, "Alright, grandma, you can't be too emotional now, you need to take care of yourself, understand?"
"Yes, don't worry Ivy, grandma is perfectly fine, rest assured."
Old Lady Blake patted Ivy River's arm.
"I think you need to reflect for a while, then talk to us, go back to your study."
Old Lady Blake ordered.
