A low scolding came from the ancestral hall. The eldest elder of the Xie family, Xie Wenyuan, walked out of the inner hall on crutches, followed by the current head of the family, Xie Changgeng, and several direct elders. The Great Elder is in his eighties this year. His hair is as white as snow, and his face has wrinkles that can trap mosquitoes, but his eyes are so bright that he looks at people like a hawk watching a rabbit.
Xie Jingxing glanced at the Great Elder with squinted eyes.
He discovered a detail. When the great elder walks, his left foot touches the ground lighter than his right foot, as if his left leg cannot exert enough strength. But the old man has always been in good health and was able to go hunting in the mountains last year. Why did his legs and feet suddenly become weak? He kept this detail in mind, with a bored expression on his face, and knelt down with the people in front of him.
