When Zhan Tianyu pulled the suitcase and walked out of the manor gate with his parents.
At the gate, his grandfather had already been waiting there in advance.
At this moment, his father looked somewhat dejected, giving off a sense of decay.
His mother's eyes were red. The moment she stepped out of the gate, she couldn't help but cry aloud.
"Pack some things, you've been dawdling for half the day, everyone else has left, and it's just you now. What is all this crying for? One would think I've passed away."
Zhan Tian'en said with some displeasure, sounding irritated by the crying.
"Grandfather."
Watching his grandfather lock the gate, Zhan Tianyu's eyes held a touch of sadness.
Other relatives and family members had already left the manor over the past few days.
Some had even left Shangjing early.
Before leaving, they didn't even inform Zhan Tian'en.
