Ding Yinuo was staring at me wide-eyed.
"You're joking, right?"
"I'm not joking, really! Because next, Gu Yuanzhou is going to target your dad."
Ding Yinuo didn't take my warning seriously.
He seemed somewhat outraged,
"My dad has always been open and frank, and he's retired now, what could he do that's underhanded? Divorce is impossible; they're old."
I also fell silent, advocating a divorce for two elderly people really isn't ethical.
After all, they've loved each other for a lifetime; the idea of them divorcing in their old age seems unreasonable.
Not to mention, both of their health aren't in the best state right now.
So, I stopped advising Ding Yinuo.
After having dinner with Wenya and the others, Su Peisheng took Wenya home.
While Ding Yinuo dropped me off at Xishan Residence.
"You rest well; I'll head home!"
I know that even though the crisis seems to have been resolved, the messy situations at the Ding Family are still yet to be sorted out.
