After dinner, Su Wanxin sent a message to Fu Shihan.
Fu Shihan wasn't at home at the moment, not even in Imperial Capital. He took a plane to Shenzhen in the afternoon and was still working overtime at the hotel. Seeing the message, his eyebrows slightly raised.
Su Xiaopian: I'm planning to take Yangyang back to Empire for the New Year next week, you don't have any objections, right?
H: Who says I don't?
Su Xiaopian: I can't...?
H: You plan on taking him away, and never thought about taking me back with you?
Dad is worse off than his son, how miserable is my life.
Su Xiaopian: Have you ever thought about whether you would be able to enter my family's doorstep?
Su Wanxin's question was direct, and Fu Shihan fell silent upon seeing this message.
The harsh reality laid before his eyes, that even though he forced Su Wanxin to admit she liked him, he hadn't yet made the other members of the Su Family like him as well.
