Grandfather?
Xu Qiaoqiao was suddenly taken aback.
Wasn't this supposed to be an assassination and a chase?
She had thought that her mother had some deep-seated hatred with Smitt and them, and that's why she came here to appease that hatred. But unexpectedly, as events unfolded, it turned into a recognition of kinship?
Lan slowly began to speak: "Since she was the one who captured your mother, then your mother should not be in any immediate danger. She rushed from overseas to here, which would take at least eight hours; when she arrives, she will certainly contact me, and the mercenaries she hired who could capture your mother could make it so that you wouldn't find her within eight hours..."
"So now, can we sit down and listen to my love story?"
Lan gestured to the sofa across from him.
Xu Qiaoqiao and Ye Qijun exchanged a glance, both knowing that what Lan was saying at this moment was likely true.
They had no choice but to sit across from him.
