"Daniel, brother?" Jasmine turned to the person beside her, and mist began to fill her large eyes.
"I promised… it's on the eighth of next month…" Jasper replied expressionlessly.
"Dad?" Daniel's brow furrowed even tighter. "I can make my own decisions…"
"What can you decide? Have you thought about how old you are now? If you could make decisions, you would have done so long ago, and wouldn't still be waiting until now?" Jasper's anger was clearly rising little by little.
"Alright, alright…" Patrick intervened, and Jasper immediately fell silent. "Your son rarely comes back; why do you always have to clash like this?"
"In any case, this is your grandfather's wish. Whether you agree or not, you'll be engaged to Jasmine next month…" Jasper put down his bowl and left behind those words as he turned and went upstairs.
