That night, after Li Hanxian returned to the Li family mansion, he got an earful from Tang Xuelan. "You're already this old, yet you still act so impulsively. How will you be able to shoulder the heavy responsibilities of the Li family in the future?!"
Li Hanxian hung his head, his long eyelashes like a fan, a hint of a smile lingering on his lips. "Grandma, in all these years, whenever Rong Wanwan saw any woman by my side, she would make a huge fuss. Tell me, who is actually being impulsive here?"
"You still have the face to say that? After all these years, your refusal to marry her—it's only natural that she feels bad. I've decided: next month I will arrange your engagement party. Tonight, you're to go and apologize to her, and if you don't, don't even think about stepping foot in the Li's house again!!"
"Grandma...."
"Don't say anything more, I'm tired."
Tang Xuelan, leaning on her cane, shakily ascended the stairs.
