"Youxuan, what did Dan Hanjie tell you? Is there something you're hiding from me? Why do you look so upset?" Su Yiru sat next to her, anxiously grabbing her hand.
"I'm just afraid that Dan Hanjie will fight me for Tingye. Auntie Ru, from now on, instruct the gatekeeper not to let him in freely if he comes again. I don't want to see him."
"What if he comes to see the child?" Su Yiru hesitated, "I can't forgive what Dan Hanjie did to your dad. If possible, I would prefer he never sets foot in the Ye family again. But Tingye is so young, and it breaks my heart every time I see him cry."
They never thought that such a young baby had already started to depend on his father.
"..."
Qin Youxuan looked down at her tender son, feeling so stifled she couldn't speak.
The things she deliberately ignored were now all laid out before her.
Dan Hanjie was not willing to take back the property, nor was he willing to divorce, and now he held the photos of Ye Mingmei in his hands.
