Lan Xin Ai lowered her head quietly after speaking, waiting to be scolded.
"It's good to cut ties."
Xi Yemo showed no expression because, in his mind, he didn't consider Lan Zhongxuan to be his father-in-law.
Since all he wants is money, it's easy to handle this matter. It's very simple.
"Don't overthink it. I'll have my secretary handle it, and you don't need to worry about anything—just focus on knitting your sweater."
Xi Yemo's last sentence made Lan Xin Ai break into laughter while crying, "All day, I'm just at home knitting sweaters."
"Staying home and taking care of the child."
Xi Yemo hugged the little woman and whispered in her ear.
Lan Xin Ai's eyes lit up, and she looked somewhat excited, "Honey, you agreed to have a second child."
"I said take care of Xiaoyan."
Mr. Xi squinted slightly.
"Let's have a sister." Lan Xin Ai's heart itched at the mention of children, and she was completely led off-topic by the cunning wolf.
"In a couple of years."
