The scene was at a stalemate for a moment.
Neither Yan Tianyan nor Sheng Feng would make concessions. If Lan Si arrived later, it would only result in mutual destruction—although Sitian didn't like Yan Tianyan, she also didn't want him to really get hurt, as he was her biological father.
"Sheng Feng, I'm telling you, I must take Chu Si away today," Yan Tianyan's face was very cold, "otherwise, the three of us will die here together, and you won't get anything."
Sitian rushed over to grab Yan Tianyan's arm, "You can't hurt mom. You all need to calm down and leave here first, find a place to sit down and talk this out properly..."
Yan Tianyan wouldn't listen, suddenly shaking off her hand.
Sitian couldn't match his strength, being flung backward and staggering two steps. Her nearly falling body was caught by a large hand.
The man's calm voice rang out steadily, "Master Yan is so cold to his daughter, yet hopes to win back his wife... that might be difficult, wouldn't it?"
