"I said that if my mom agrees, I won't have any problems with it."
Li Hang was so mad that he couldn't even speak. His brain-dead son was trying his best to help Wu Tong get remarried so he could have a stepfather.
"You... very well."
Li Qingcang's lips curled up. He said, "Dad, you and Mom already got divorced. If she want to remarry, then I'll support her. I'm not that pedantic."
Li Hang gritted his teeth and said, "Do you believe that I can find a 20-year-old stepmother for you?"
There was a hint in happiness in Li Qingcang's eyes.
"I'm fine with it, as long as you're happy."
Li Hang turned and walked away with a raging flame inside of him.
Ye Tianxin looked at Li Hang's figure as he walked away. She asked, "Will dad really find a 20-year-old stepmother for us?"
"That's not possible."
Li Qingcang was very confident about that.
There was no way that Li Hang would find a 20-year-old bride.
"What if--?"
