C213 Chapter 213

Old Mr. Jing had lived most of his life.

He seemed almost too clearheaded—rational, restrained, and in control.

As he said all that, there wasn’t the slightest change on his sharp, energetic face.

It was like he was just chatting about everyday things, rattling off ordinary details.

Jing Xi lowered his head to hide the flicker of emotion on his face, pretending to listen obediently.

And then