The more Gu Dashishi thought about it, the more justified he felt. 'Am I, the grand patriarch of this family, not even allowed to find a confidante?'
When Li Cuicui saw the fierce look on Gu Dashishi's face, she felt a fire of rage flare up within her.
The family had worked so hard to achieve their current status, and her sons were all ambitious and striving. She absolutely could not let this old man ruin everything.
After a lifetime as husband and wife, she knew all too well the selfishness that was etched into his very bones.
If a self-centered person like him was allowed to continue like this, he might bring disaster down upon their sons.
He never stopped to think about it. Back then, Seventh's wife had lived in the county town for so long. Why had she returned every gift she received with one of equal value? It was all to avoid giving people any reason to gossip about Seventh.
