"Did you and Aunt Fang have some kind of conflict? Dad, don't get me wrong, it's just that when I walked in and saw both your faces, you didn't look too good..."
Waving his hand, Old Master Feng didn't let Feng Wei continue, and spoke: "Even if you didn't ask, I would have told you. Otherwise, if you hear something from someone else later, you'd be at a loss."
With a sigh, Old Master Feng recounted the trouble Fang Su caused today, as well as the emotional entanglements she had before marrying him. In the end, he said, "That's all there is to it. Your Aunt Fang... I'm afraid her heart is no longer in this family. Today, I laid everything on the table. If she insists on having her way, I'll divorce her."
"Is Aunt Fang out of her mind?"
Feng Wei's brows were deeply furrowed, his eyes full of disbelief: "She was able to abandon her own child back then—how does she have the nerve to acknowledge her now?
