"In short, I don't agree with bringing her into the Bo family. I'll leave it at that. You can make the decision yourself! Lai Rong, go back to your room."
Shen Fanxing stood on the stairs for a long time, her hand on the railing. She watched the two fights quietly as Lairong pushed the old lady away. Her expression was emotionless.
The old master raised his head and looked in their direction. His gaze swept past Shen Fanxing and Bo Jinchuan.
"Tell me! What should we do about this?!"
Bo Jinchuan stepped forward and held Shen Fanxing's hand before returning upstairs.
She didn't say a word.
However, his gaze was as cold as ice.
The old man swayed in anger.
Bo Jinchuan's silence was more unacceptable than anything he had said.
Without respect or support for him, indifference was more lethal than rebuttal.
