"Come in."
After a gentle knock on the door, Qin Hao's familiar voice echoed from inside the room. Upon hearing this voice, Qin Zhiwen couldn't help but start to feel nervous. He stood at the door, took a deep breath, and then pushed the door open and walked in.
The door opened gently, Qin Zhiwen stepped in, and Qin Hao turned his face in surprise, staring at him with wide eyes.
Qin Zhiwen met Qin Hao's gaze, and inexplicably felt a bit guilty, then lowered his head.
"Didn't expect you would come."
Upon hearing this, Qin Zhiwen raised his head, gave an awkward smile, and then said, "Father and grandfather, they are temporarily too ashamed to face you, so I'll come instead."
"Did I disturb you?"
Qin Hao shook his head and said, "It's fine."
The atmosphere fell silent once more. Looking at Qin Hao's calm expression, Qin Zhiwen suddenly felt an inexplicable bitterness. Before entering, he had imagined countless reactions from Qin Hao.
