Old Master Lian had been a shopkeeper for many years, and he was very familiar with business matters. If there's a problem in the shop, it's usually due to one of the mentioned reasons.
"It shouldn't be any of those," Lian Lanlan said, though she expressed doubt in her heart.
"Dad, we can ask later; right now, we need to save Jin Suo and his father. Jin Suo's father understands this better than I do. Dad, this matter can't wait. My heart feels like it's being fried in oil right now," Lian Lanlan said, sobbing.
Indeed, what Lian Lanlan said was right. Old Master Lian glanced at her and saw her haggard face and red swollen eyes, feeling a bit sorry for his eldest daughter.
"I want to help you, but I don't have that capability," Old Master Lian sighed. "Old Fourth and Wu Lang are not at home."
