Jiayi knew the old man wanted to speak with Huo Zhenyang alone, so she picked up her handbag: "I'll go out and wait for you."
George stayed behind.
Seeing Jiayi leave, Huo Tianpei looked at Huo Zhenyang with a solemn expression: "Did Jiayi move back to Disheng?"
Huo Zhenyang could guess what the elder wanted to inquire about, his tone like still water. "Mhm."
"Didn't you two divorce?" Huo Tianpei asked tentatively.
Huo Zhenyang's lips moved subtly, seemingly finding the old man's question somewhat unnecessary: "So what if we divorced? We can also remarry."
"You're planning to remarry? When?" Huo Tianpei was surprised.
Remembering that Jiayi was not yet ready, Huo Zhenyang's brows slightly furrowed: "No rush, we can talk about it later, but Jiayi and Zaizai will stay at Disheng, just like before."
