Mo Qiang raised a brow as well, she also agreed with what Xiao Jiao said to her. Daddy Yin needed to freshen up his morals or send his moral understanding for an update.
What did he mean by that it was just small minor grudges? Was he drunk?
However before she could put in a single word, Yin Fu laughed out loud, he clapped his hands and leaned forward, his shoulders trembling as he did so.
"Are you serious?" He asked the elderly mer who was sitting in front of him. "Do you mean to say that her stuffing me into a vulgar dress and sending me to the bed of an old woman who was twice her age was something that I need to forgive and forget?"
"She is your mother—"
"And she is your wife," Yin Fu wiped his eyes and chuckled. "However, I do not see you forgiving her so generously, you are still mad at her because she did not pay enough attention to you when the two of you got newly married and accepted new bed servants in her bed."
