Li Xiaoran crossed his legs elegantly. His aura was even more intimidating. It was as if he was a high and mighty king, and the father who had given him his life was just an inconspicuous ant.
"I came to inform you that I've decided to move my household register," Li Xiaoran said.
Old Master Li was furious. "Li Xiaoran, you want to establish another family? Cut ties with the Li family? Look at your lack of magnanimity. Didn't a few brothers snatch your pharmaceutical company's performance? Are you unhappy?"
Li Xiaoran said, "That's not it. I just feel that my life was given to me by my mother. Before I was ten years old, my mother raised me. Then my household register should follow my mother. Since my mother doesn't have a status in the Li family, I'm not suitable to stay in the Li family."
Old Master Li was dumbfounded.
