On the topic of the Xuan leader, Jun Kai was quiet . He thought about all the information that he had received and the pictures that he had with him . Also, that small box in his side pockets .

He looked up to the other person sitting beside grandma Feng . Sigh, he had thought she would have some relation to the accident, but it seemed it was otherwise . Looking at her, he didn't know the irritating feeling in his heart .

Seeing her grandson unresponsive, grandma Feng looked up just in time to see Jun Kai turning his eyes away from someone . Aiyoo, this boy .

Jun Kai simply answered coldly, "Grandmother, I'll talk to you when we are alone together . For the time being, I'll keep Qing Qing at home for her safety and I'll be in my office . If you have time later, I will come to see you, grandmother . " Without haste he got up from his chair, "I'll go rest first . "

Advertis.e.m.e.ntHearing he wanted to rest, grandma Feng went along with the flow, "Alright then, get some rest . "

Mi Rong, who was still sipping her tea, wasn't surprised with Jun Kai's actions . It seemed his cold side never left him at all . She couldn't help but laugh at herself, she guessed all those gestures from the celebration and all wasn't anything important .

After Jun Kai left, both grandma Feng and Mi Rong were silent . They only sat there lost in their thoughts . The soft morning breeze blew past around the area . Nature was as calm as the still pond in the backyard .

However, as Jun Kai was about to step inside the house, a faint scent of blood was swirling around the area . His step halted and turned around with eyes searching for the source . Only grandma Feng and Mi Rong were in the area, but it could also be from somewhere else . Jun Kai had become familiar with the scent of blood, but because of the wind blowing around; he didn't know where it was coming from . Was someone hurt? Or was it just a hallucination because there was no longer any scent of it .

Jun Kai didn't think of it much and pushed it to the back of his head . He then proceeded to go inside .

From a big tree that stood close to the pavilion, a small white creature laid down on a big brunch carefreely . He lifted his head as he watched the young master Feng walking inside the house . Sigh, just because he couldn't smell it any longer didn't mean it wasn't there . Xiao Bai couldn't seem to understand the pair .

Both had somewhat some feelings for the other, but why was nothing happening? Mi Rong ah, it seems it is not going to be easy at all . Of all the people, she chose an ice block, but sigh, in the past life she had also chosen an ice block . Xiao Bai then rested his head on his paws, ah well, Mi Rong wasn't at all that warm and bubbly either .

In the pavilion, it was still quiet, just like how it was before Jun Kai came .

Aside from Mi Rong calmly sipping her tea, Grandma Feng was at a loss with her grandson . This boy, he clearly has something to the young lady and he doesn't show it out? Why does he even need to put on that cold face? She truly didn't understand him at all .

He was all fine the day before, asking Mi Rong for a dance . Now, that doesn't come around very often . Hopefully, it didn't have to do with the meeting with the Xuan group that changed him .

Some time had past and it didn't look like it was going to get any warmer, so Mi Rong decided that it should be time to get inside the house .

"Grandma Feng, let's go inside . I think it wouldn't be too good for you to stay here any longer . "

Grandma Feng looked up hesitantly . Mi Rong quickly cut her off before grandma Feng could refuse, "I've already let you enjoy the view, so that won't be an excuse . " Mi Rong smiled like a winner .

On the other hand, grandma Feng could only shake her head . She wasn't hesitant to go inside but was hesitant to talk to Mi Rong about her grandson . She cooperated with Mi Rong and let the girl support her arm .

She looked at Mi Rong's serious face as she tried supporting her . Sigh, in that case, she'll have to give a stronger nudge for the pair . Oh, she might need Qing Qing's help on this one .

On the surface, Grandma Feng was smiling warmly, but beneath she was already match planing in her head .

From a window side, someone watched as Mi Rong carefully supporting grandma Feng back inside . He had seen all her gestures before going into the pavilion . She didn't make haste to take off her coat and wrap it around grandma Feng . Just some small gestures, but he seemed to have remembered it .

A ringing tone came from his pocket . He took out his phone, and his brows were knitted when he saw the name . Nevertheless, he picked up the phone after some moments of hesitation .

He slowly answered the phone indifferently, "h.e.l.lo father . "