After finishing his dinner, Ai Zhiyi quietly came out of the bedroom. He saw his brother and father having a very serious conversation in the living room. However, he didn't want to be rude by eavesdropping on their conversation, so as he finished washing their dishes, he hurriedly went upstairs.
While Ai Zhizhu had noticed Ai Zhiyi's presence in the kitchen, but he didn't dare to make a voice. Came to think of it, what's the point? Did he need to call his younger brother over to join them? Inconceivable.
In the stillness, Ai Chenghang suddenly blurted out, "Why did you tell that kid about your mother's death?! I told you, there is no need to involve someone who has chosen to leave his family!" He snorted in annoyance, saying, "Today I should have been mourning, but you two just pissed me off. I can only apologize to my wife for this."
