Baobao's birthday wish was something Mr. Ji naturally couldn't fulfill. Even if he had the ability to force himself to accept the fact of Ji Rui and Le Tong being together for Baobao's sake, he couldn't control Ji Rui and Le Tong, making those two young people reconcile and live with him. Even thinking with his knee, he knew, with Le Tong and his son's disdainful attitude, could they really get along with him?
The driver drove Mr. Ji towards the mansion, and Mr. Ji, sitting in the back seat, kept his eyes closed, looking as if he were asleep, but in reality, his mind was filled with a lot of things. His grandson's words full of petulance, and his son's harsh words, kept echoing in his ears.
Back at the mansion, as soon as he opened the door, the woman who had been with him for over thirty years came up to him.
"Back already? How did it go?"
The middle-aged woman asked eagerly, helping him take off his coat in a hurry.
"Not well!"
