Shang Yue said grumpily, "Why is it so easy to cut ties? It's like breaking a bone that's still attached to the muscle... You're a father now, how can you not understand this?"
"I understand, even if my daughter were to cut me, I wouldn't harm a hair on her head."
"Hahaha, who would've thought, you're a real daughter slave!"
"My wife and daughter, they're my life."
Shang Yue nodded and said, "Being a man, taking good care of your wife and kids is essential... That's why I envy the descendants of the Jih Family so much... Wanting to marry in, to legitimize the connection, there's not even a chance, what a pity."
"Each generation has its own blessings. Nowadays, I can only encourage you, Old Madam, like this."
"I often comfort myself... Back then, after the deaths of Ah Lian and my eldest grandson, my heart was chilled. No matter how many grandchildren and great-grandchildren came along, the heart can't warm back up..."
