Inside the old residence of the Zhuo family in Yanjing, Zhuo Feifan clutched his teacup so tightly his knuckles turned white. Across from him, his daughter, Zhuoya, stood on tiptoe, peering out, her pearl earrings swaying gently with her anxious movements.
As the reports from their secret agents arrived one after another, the expressions on the faces of the father and daughter shifted in complex ways. Chu Xuan had single-handedly pushed Xia Shanhe and his men into a full retreat within the Xia family estate; wherever his sword pointed, no one dared to cross him.
"I knew it! I knew Senior wouldn't do anything he wasn't prepared for!"
Chapter 108