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Li Bo was indeed a woman of action, and since she had considered it, she did it—thus, over an hour later, she had helped Lan Ju, who was reluctant to enter her room, inside her own quarters.
Then she took care of Lan Ju, feeding her and watching her fall asleep before heading back to the living room.
These two were still waiting to eat with her. A touch of emotion crossed Li Bo's heart, and she whispered, "Aunt Shao, I'm sorry for the trouble."
Aunt Shao forced a smile, but she couldn't tell whether the words were meant to be pleasant or not.
"Dad, I know you feel wronged too, but times have changed, and it really isn't appropriate for Aunt Shao to stay here."
Li Chengming clenched his chopsticks, exchanged a look with Aunt Shao, and glanced at the firmly shut door of Lan Ju's room. After coughing, he said, "Xiao Bo, this time, please help me and your Aunt Shao. I have to divorce your mom—your Aunt Shao... she's pregnant!"
