"Your grandson has married an old infertile hen that can't lay any eggs. Do you want your Lu family line to die out?"
Ye Jianguo was being unremorsefully blunt and deliberately chose the harshest words, satisfied only when he was sure that there was not a shred of sugarcoating left.
"That is a Lu family matter, so enlighten me how this is any of your concern?" Old Master Lu planted his feet on the ground and stood up. He walked over to the window to part the curtains, opening them to a delightful verdant scenery of green where summer had made its arrival known.
