Rong Qingze's face showed displeasure, "Have you seen the old master?"
"I have. I think you should already know the old master's thoughts." Rong Yanqiao's voice was low and steady.
Since he could ask her these things, naturally, the old master's words were not secrets.
A hint of sarcasm passed over Rong Qingze's lips, "So what you mean is, you agreed?"
"How dare I agree to something that even Uncle hasn't agreed to, unless I have a death wish." Rong Yanqiao smiled faintly.
Rong Qingze coldly replied, "Don't go looking for Wenming anymore; she can't compare to you."
Wenming is now paralyzed, and even Huo Yanshu doesn't want her anymore, so her mood is extremely affected.
From Rong Qingze's words, Rong Yanqiao also picked up on it.
Rong Qingze intends to keep Wenming by his side for the long haul.
"Since you want to take in Wenming, then why don't you let me go? Or do you feel that Wenming can empathize with you verbally, but I can only..."
