Han Jianguo's anger dissipated somewhat after Han Lin spoke to him, and he sighed, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, his posture slightly hunched: "You are the Family Head, you decide!"
After speaking, he looked dejectedly as he got up and left the hall.
However, Han Bowen immediately jumped up: "Han Lin, my elder brother is old and confused. Do you think I am old and confused too? Such a wild boy, having an affair with your daughter, trampling on our Han Family's dignity!"
"What's more, in this time of crisis for the Han Family, your daughter disregards the family's safety, doing such shameless things and deserves severe punishment. If we allow this little peasant to provoke us, even if the Han Family survives this crisis, will we be able to hold our heads high?" Han Bowen solemnly looked at the Han Family's members present.
