Hai Rong also tried to persuade him, "That's correct. Dad, Xiaotang is still young and naïve, you can't always indulge her. Ayu is such a good person. If there's a problem between them, it's definitely not one person's fault."
Before the juniors, Hai Zhiyuan doesn't bad-mouth them, he just keeps quiet.
He only fixates on Hai Xiaotang, "Xiaotang, tell your grandfather, what are you thinking? I want to hear your true feelings."
"Grandfather, are you... are you agreeing to my divorce?" Hai Xiaotang asked, vaguely hopeful.
The old man nodded, "There's nothing that serious about divorce. If you two can't get along, there's no need to force yourselves to stay together."
"Dad…." Hai Rong was about to speak again but he was silenced by a glare. "You shut your mouth, no need for you to say anything!"
The patriarch's sternness always held. Hai Rong didn't dare to say anything else at that point.
However, Dongfang Yu was inexplicably nervous.
