C272 The Bai Family Was Born with a Bad Nature

Old Master Bai stood there in his casual home attire, his rough, weathered hands gripping a dragon-headed cane. His face, marked by the passage of time, held a stern and cold expression. His cloudy eyes were fixed intently on the man seated in the place of honor. After a moment, he spoke:

"Xinlan stays here with the Bai family. She's not going anywhere!"

With that