This is Xu Qiaoqiao's first time seeing Lan.
He is an elderly man.
Very old.
Foreigners generally age rapidly, and now his face is full of wrinkles, looking indeterminate in age, while his height is extremely diminished, appearing very short and skinny, just like a little old man.
The door was pushed open, and he instinctively raised his head to look over. Upon seeing who entered, he seemed surprised they had come and was startled.
He looked at the group of people, his gaze landing on Ye Qingran who entered last, then he said in awkward English, "Mr. Ye, what is this…"
Before he finished speaking, Xu Qiaoqiao had already rushed in front of Lan, directly shouting, "Where have you hidden my mother?"
Lan heard this, his face blank, looking at Xu Qiaoqiao and asked, "Who is your mother? Does she have anything to do with me?"
Xu Qiaoqiao heard this, and immediately frowned, "Lan, what are you still pretending for? We all know about the sapphire!"
"Sapphire?"
