But given the present situation, the chances of getting back together are slim to none, let alone anything else.
"Little Zi, there are plenty of outstanding men in the world. You don't need to hang yourself on one tree. If you want, godfather can introduce you to some exceptional gentlemen; they won't be any worse than that Ye guy."
Lu Shanhu, seeing her dejected state, felt both heartache and frustration.
Zimei pointed to her own ear and laughed, "You've said that twenty times already. My ears are growing calluses."
"Even if I say it a hundred times, you won't listen." Lu Shanhu said helplessly.
"I know it, old man."
Zimei turned around, picked up two wine glasses, expertly opened the red wine, poured it into the glasses, and then pushed one glass in front of Lu Shanhu.
"Godfather, you're not here just to talk about the old stuff, are you?" Zimei raised her red wine glass, tilted her head back, and drank it all in one go, then gave Lu Shanhu a slight smile.
