Uncle Zhong finally turned back and explained, "Young Master, I ran into Miss Liu on the way. She stopped the car, saying that she also wanted to come and pick you up."
Ruan Tianling nodded lightly, removed his sunglasses, and asked about other matters, "How are the little masters doing?"
Uncle Zhong paused.
They never talked to him about the children, waiting to tell him after he got out of prison.
Now that he was asking, Uncle Zhong didn't know how to respond.
"You'll know once you get back," Uncle Zhong said respectfully.
Ruan Tianling squinted his eyes, a hint of suspicion in his heart.
The car entered the private driveway of the Ruan family's ancestral home, Uncle Zhong got out of the car first, and then respectfully opened the door for him.
Ruan Tianling stepped out, and the servants stood on both sides, respectfully bowing at ninety degrees.
"Young Master, welcome home!"
Ruan Tianling's lips twisted maliciously, his eyes cold and pitch black.
