The spacious living room quieted down instantly because of Mo Xiuchen's words.
Everyone's gaze turned toward Mo Ziye, who came in together with Gu Kai.
His tall and slender figure was wrapped in a finely tailored, well-fitting suit, complementing his god-like chiseled handsome face, with a touch of aloofness amidst his elegance and noble demeanor.
When his eyes met the sight of Ye Zhan standing by the sofa, a fleeting glimmer passed through his deep eyes.
The corner of his mouth curved into a faint smile, and he didn't linger on Ye Zhan, instead addressing his father Mo Xiuchen first. "Dad, I didn't expect the house to be this lively. Just now when I met Uncle outside, I thought he was alone."
At this point, Mo Ziye greeted Wen Jin, Luo Haofeng, Bai Xiaoxiao, and others one by one.
Polite and modest toward the elders, without a trace of arrogance.
Finally, he stopped in front of the sofa.
