"Why are you here?"
"My godson is getting married, is there a problem with me coming to attend?" Baili Han raised his eyebrows, then snorted, "Look at you two, life's been too good, you have no sense of crisis. Even with your son's wedding, there's trouble. What's the use of you?"
Yang Chuxia: "..."
Ye Zi'an: "..."
"Why aren't you talking?" Baili Han continued, "Don't think I'm wrong, knowing that girl from the Mu Family is trouble, you should have been on guard. Thanks to me today, otherwise, the Ye Family would have lost face completely. And that fool Mu Shaoling, I told him, having such a daughter, he should have drowned her early, yet he glared at me."
Thinking about it, his own little girl is so cute and gentle.
Yang Chuxia was speechless, who wouldn't glare at you? That's his own daughter, how could anyone know what she would be like from birth?
