"I might as well be as absurd and reckless as my dad, right!" Gu Xuanye snatched the words right out of Gu Zhenhua's mouth.
After all the back and forth, it was the same few sentences; his ears had practically grown calluses from hearing them so often.
"...!!!" Gu Zhenhua's face, an elder's face, turned so dark with anger it was like the bottom of a pot.
"Grandpa, I'm not like my dad, a soft persimmon for you to knead at your will! I've told you before, I will decide on my own marriage! Also, my son, I will not, like my dad, leave him to be raised by a stepmother! Since you're in poor health, just recuperate abroad and don't meddle in my affairs anymore!"
"What do you mean, 'don't meddle in your affairs'? I'm doing all this for your own good!!!" Gu Zhenhua was enraged, so much that his heart seemed to be bleeding.