Chen Yuxuan was also stunned by his father's words.
Of course, he wanted a share of the house, but he knew the current marriage law stipulated that he had no connection to the property whatsoever. His monthly income of tens of thousands already left him satisfied, making him hesitant to mention the ownership of the house.
However, he didn't expect his parents would intervene.
Song Xiaorou burst into laughter, seeing the look in Chen Yuxuan's eyes; she knew it was Chen's father's own decision, "Demanding half of my house ownership? Why don't you dream a little bigger?"
Then her face turned cold, "Divorce or not, it's all the same to me; I have plenty of ways!"
Chen Yuxuan quickly said, "Xiaorou, don't listen to my dad's nonsense. The house is yours, always has been yours. You're already kind enough to waive the five-million debt, for which I'm deeply grateful. I don't hope for anything else."
Song Xiaorou's expression softened a bit.
