"Dad, I'll take care of my woman and child myself. You don't need to worry." Shang Dongyuan's tone was very cold. After saying this, he left with Chu Xiaoge and Chuchu.
This time, no one dared to step forward to stop them.
Shang Bifang and Hong Ling could only stare blankly as their son left so indifferently.
Hong Ling looked at her son's departing figure and couldn't help but sigh, "I've never seen him protect someone like this. It seems... it's real."
"Even if it's real, what about Lou Zhaonian? And this woman isn't good enough. She's of humble birth, which doesn't help our Dongyuan at all."
Shang Bifang valued family status highly; the more successful Shang Dongyuan became, the less he could afford criticisms from others.
Hong Ling didn't care about whether she was suitable; she knew she had a granddaughter now!
"I don't care what you think, but our granddaughter absolutely can't be left outside!"
"Alright, alright, don't worry, I'll bring our granddaughter back."
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