Lian Dongfang, noticing Yueyao's impatient demeanor, said, "Yueyao, tell him what you told me at home." If Li Guoxing hadn't seen Yueyao several times and had a deep impression of her, Lian Dongfang's words could easily have led Li Guoxing to mistakenly think this issue was raised by Yueyao herself.
Under Lian Dongfang's piercing gaze, Yueyao, with tears in her eyes, said to Li Guoxing, "Uncle Li, my uncle said that before my father died, he entrusted you with something critical to the survival of the Lian family. Uncle Li, if such a thing truly exists, please give it to my uncle!"
Lian Dongfang, listening by the side, was so angry he felt like spitting blood.
Li Guoxing, staring at Lian Dongfang, scoffed, "You just mentioned it was the Lian family's heirloom, and now it has become something that pertains to the survival of your Lian family?"
