CHAPTER 303: CHAPTER 303: THE ADVANCING YILIANG (3)

Xiaoze had just taken out his phone when Qiao Yebai reached out with his long arm and snatched the phone from his hand.

"Don’t make a fuss. Yan Sijue definitely doesn’t have time to deal with you two today." Qiao Yebai said irritably, "See for yourselves!"

Mu Yiliang and Xiaoze glared at him simultaneously, but the commotion from the crowd quickly drew their attention.

It turned out the Yan Family had arrived.

Old Sir Yan led the way, supported by Yan Feiqin on one side and Yan Yaohao on the other. The rest followed, and with the women and great-grandchildren, it was indeed a grand procession...

Mu Yiliang couldn’t help but click her tongue.

That’s the feature of a big family—lots of people!

Yan Sijue appeared at some unknown time and approached them with a faint smile on his face.

"Grandfather, you’ve come." His attitude was nothing if not respectful.

"Since you’ve made such a grand arrangement, even these old bones of mine had to come to show support!" Old Sir Yan seemed quite spirited, his voice full of vigor.

"Thank you for the trouble, sir." Yan Sijue smiled slightly, "I’ve already married for the second time, yet Fourth Brother hasn’t made a move. Grandfather, aren’t you going to urge him?"

Standing by Old Man’s side, Yan Yaohao just curved his lips slightly but said nothing.

"He’s really disobedient. Let him be." The old man chuckled, showing his complete fondness and indulgence for Yan Yaohao in his tone.

Yan Feiqin, however, disagreed: "Father, you’ve spoiled this kid too much! He’s already thirty and hasn’t settled down. Is that appropriate?"

"Alright, we’ll talk about this later. Today is Sijue’s big day." The old man interjected.

"You are right." Yan Feiqin agreed readily.

Yan Sijue glanced at his uncle, a hint of meaning passing through his eyes.

Indeed, Old Sir Yan favored the eldest branch. One is his favorite son, and the other his cherished grandson, and the two are father and son.

Although Yan Feiyu is certainly disappointing, Yan Feiqin is not much better; his only advantage is being obedient. If his sons weren’t so disappointing, the old man wouldn’t have been in such a hurry to choose an heir from the grandchildren.

As for the other two grandsons of the eldest branch, the old man also showed more patience and indulgence, now even more so intent on elevating Yan Yaohao.

While he himself, the illegitimate child, was naturally cast aside after being squeezed of all value.

Heh...

Thinking of this, Yan Sijue chuckled silently in his heart but showed no sign on his face.

"Grandfather, please have a seat here." He respectfully gestured with his hand.

Since she was far away, Mu Yiliang couldn’t hear their conversation, but from her position, she could see all of Yan Sijue’s expressions.

This man was probably sneering inside, she had no doubt. The betrayal he faced last time must have been orchestrated by the Yan Family. Hopefully, the old man was unaware, or it would be truly disheartening.

His face donned with a perfect smile like a mask, she suddenly recalled their wedding six years ago.

At that time, he faced even more malice but showed no signs of displeasure, as if no matter what fate bestowed upon him, he would accept it willingly.

He was always so composed, exuding an innate noble elegance.

Mu Yiliang stared at him in a daze, suddenly realizing that perhaps only in front of her, would he remove that mask and present his heart to her. Although in an overbearing, arrogant manner, it couldn’t hide his cautious and humble feelings.