After all, although the old man was strict, he treated his eldest son fairly well. He even allowed him to marry a woman without any background back then, so this time, he felt that the old man was just still upset because of that malicious woman from before. As long as he persisted, a woman as good as Xin Jing would make the old man relent eventually.
The old man closed his eyes, his expression full of fatigue, clearly tired of the drama that often played out before him.
The aged figure looked somewhat lonely and pitiful, sighing heavily as if he had suddenly aged several years: "Boss, I am already old and don't know how many days I have left. I no longer have the energy to deal with all this turmoil. Look at this family, does it still resemble one?"
The old man's gaze made him suddenly anxious, as that look of utter disappointment seemed as if he was about to give up on something, causing him to panic.
"Dad."
