"I've discussed it with your mother, and we've decided to bring Li Yun'er back, and then..."
Old Chen Tou patiently explained the plan to Meng Jingwei. However, Meng Jingwei's cold eyes swept towards him, "Are you talking to me? If you can speak for her on everything, then what's the point of bringing me here!"
She coldly interrupted Old Chen Tou.
Her clear gaze fixed on Old Chen Tou, and with just a look, he felt a strong sense of distance and unfamiliarity.
He thought that he had watched Meng Jingwei grow up since she was little, and even if she was brought back to the Hidden Clan, she wouldn't hate him.
Now, Meng Jingwei's attitude was exceptionally indifferent, making Old Chen Tou doubt.
Was this little girl hating him?
"Sister Weiwei, Grandpa just wants to explain the plan to you," He Xiao Mingjin explained, a sunny smile gracing his delicate face, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.
"Shut up!"
Meng Jingwei reprimanded sharply, "It has nothing to do with you."
The fact that Old Chen Tou and Daisy had colluded to harm Qing Muyue had always been hidden in her heart. No one knew the immense pressure she had endured and how much effort she had exerted to restrain herself from falling out with Old Chen Tou.
Coming to the Hidden Clan, she felt very passive.
Because...
Apart from Qing Muyue, no one had asked her if she was willing to come to the Hidden Clan.
He Xiao Lan Ya's face turned ashen, then flushed red, looking extremely displeased.
She pursed her lips, sat down opposite Meng Jingwei, picked up the fragrant tea on the table, and took a sip. Then, she said slowly, "Your master and I have our own plans. You don't need to know for now. However, the road ahead is long. What you need to do now is learn the Hidden Clan language as quickly as possible, otherwise, you won't be able to move an inch in the Hidden Clan."
"Besides that, I can't do anything else?"
For some reason, Meng Jingwei suddenly felt a rebellious urge.
The more He Xiao Lan Ya wanted her to study the Hidden Clan language diligently, the more she wanted to stir up trouble in the Hidden Clan.
That terrible thought grew wildly in her heart, and soon it occupied her mind.
"Train well and master the Hidden Clan language. These are the things you should be doing now,"
He Xiao Lan Ya said earnestly.
Meng Jingwei's red lips curved upwards, "But why should I listen to you about everything?"
She asked, her gaze drifting, and then fell back onto Old Chen Tou, "And you, have you ever asked for my opinion?"
"This..."
Old Chen Tou was speechless, not knowing how to respond.
In his memory, he hadn't asked for Meng Jingwei's thoughts, but he also knew that she was very unwilling to come to the Hidden Clan.
However, because he had no choice, he had been avoiding this issue.
"Jingwei, I know I owe you. But for the sake of the people of the Hidden Clan, I had no choice." He Xiao Lan Ya knew she had a mission and no choice.
"What does that have to do with me? I'm someone who can barely protect myself, and you want me to care about the general populace? Doesn't that sound ridiculous?"
"Yes. It's unfair to you to stay in the Hidden Clan, but I discussed it with your master. If we can defeat He Ka Qing Tang in the end, I will find a way to help you leave the Hidden Clan."
He Xiao Lan Ya's eyes were clear and pure, without a trace of impurity. Her sincerity made it impossible for Meng Jingwei to doubt her.
"I just want to know what your plans are for Li Yun'er."
Meng Jingwei could ignore other matters, but she needed to be clear about Li Yun'er's arrangements.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to deduce their next plan.
After she asked, Old Chen Tou and He Xiao Lan Ya exchanged glances and chose to remain silent.
When they didn't speak, Meng Jingwei also remained silent, but she just looked at them with a faint gaze.