Lan Tian had black lines all over his forehead and a waterfall of sweat on his face, nodding repeatedly, showing a humble readiness to learn. Mo Yuanle's expression softened a bit.
"Of course, I'm not an unreasonable man either..."
Lan Tian chuckled...
"If he does something that wrongs you, and you want to separate, naturally I'll stand by your side. I hope you live a happy life, not one where you have to swallow your pride and endure humiliation. Nothing is more important than your happiness."
Suddenly, his nose tingled, and Lan Tian thought his eyes were getting wet too, so he looked up at the sky.
After a while, Lan Tian ran over and hugged his arm, saying, "Uncle, you're so nice!"
Mo Yuanle grunted an acknowledgment, thinking to himself that when Mo Junhua came back, he'd need to have a serious talk with him about life. That kid looked smart and capable — not the type to make such a foolish mistake, but if the girl said so, then he might be showing that kind of tendency.
