Sang Qiwen felt that his father must have grown old, become muddled, and not answered his question.
"Take away?"
Sang Xueli looked at Sang Qiwen as if staring at a fool and questioned, "How to take away? Are you capable of taking her away, or am I? Let me tell you, even if we both make a move, it's useless."
"Aren't we members of the Sang Family? Do they really dare to oppose our Sang Family?" Sang Qiwen said arrogantly.
"The Sang Family?"
Sang Xueli looked at Sang Qiwen with some amusement and coldly said, "Do you think the Sang Family is still the Sang Family of the past? The Sang Family of today is no longer as it was, and here you are, stupidly wielding the Sang surname as if it means something."
"Dad, what are you talking about?"
Sang Qiwen glared at Sang Xueli and said, "But you're also a member of the Sang Family, aren't you?"
