"Did I hear that Yu Xiaoran is sick?" Ji Wuyan waited until the flush on his skin faded, then seriously asked. He had a feeling it wasn't simple.
Ah Chen took out a bottle of wine and two glasses, put them down, raised her eyes, and smiled, "He's not sick. It's that bird that's possessed him. Mr. Yu is afraid of trouble, so he's kept it under wraps for now."
Ji Wuyan took the glass, watching her sip the red wine leisurely, unable to tear his eyes away for a moment, he too took a small sip.
"Chenchen."
Ah Chen looked up, waiting for him to speak.
Ji Wuyan asked, "When the time comes, can you still get a divorce?"
"If there are any problems, can I attack the Yu Family to force them to compromise?" he asked cautiously. Knowing her strength, he dared not act recklessly for fear of ruining her plans.
There's also the Nightingale Clan, which he kept in his mind. If given the chance, he would definitely trouble them. He wasn't someone with a good temper.
