The butler blinked, then smiled vaguely and said, "That's not it."
Seeing his expression and hearing his answer, Manman cautiously said, "My brother, although he seems cold on the surface, actually has a warm heart."
At the same time, he had clear loves and hates and was very vengeful. The butler furrowed his brows tightly, unsure why he had come to Manman's place, perhaps thinking that only Manman had a way, a way to resolve the resentment deep in that man's heart.
"Uncle?" When he seemed to have completely lost focus, Manman called out.
The butler quickly regained his composure, twisted the watch on his wrist, and laughed, "I just happened to pass by, heard you were staying here, and came to check on you. Now, I should be going."
"You're leaving?" Manman was somewhat reluctant.
"Yes." The butler looked at her for quite a while, his lingering gaze spoke volumes, then he looked down and walked to the door.
The door was pulled open from the outside.
