Others did not understand the conversation between the grandfather and grandchild; Mo Yuanle watched from beginning to end, a hint of amusement flickering across his eyes. In the courtyard, the siblings saw Great Grandpa Mo giving a pen to Lan Tian, and they were filled with all sorts of envy, jealousy, and resentment. The most annoying thing was Lan Tian's pretense of treating the pen as a humble, second-hand gift, while also claiming it was valuable—a bunch of nonsense, pah!
Yanhong was so angry that her eyes turned red. Could Great Grandpa Mo be blind? Lan Tian was obviously putting on an act, yet he praised her and even promised her another substantial gift. Could he be senile? Hui Li glanced at Lan Tian, her gaze falling on the pen, and then discreetly glanced at the young man standing behind Great Grandpa Mo, wondering what he was thinking.
