Chapter 293 Razor’s Edge
- Smiling, Anson Yuhua nodded to the guests clustered at the door. “Every family has its own mess. Sorry you had to see ours. Please, come inside.”
- His easy tone cooled the gossip. People stopped chattering and streamed into the hall with polite greetings.
- A little farther off, Yan Rong stared in awe. “Qingying, that’s wild.”