Xu Chunliang thought, since you already guessed, there's no need for me to say more.
Elder Qiao said, "It can't be a trivial matter; it must be more than just a woman." He said to Xu Chunliang, "Chunliang, you should rest."
Xu Chunliang said, "How about I invite my uncle over?"
Elder Qiao shook his head, "No need, whether he comes or not makes no difference, you go ahead, I want to be alone for a while."
Xu Chunliang got up and left.
Elder Qiao sat alone in the empty living room, filled with helplessness. Fate had played a huge joke on him; the son he once had the highest hopes for, Qiao Yuanshan, stumbled emotionally, and now it was his grandson Qiao Rulong's turn.
The father and son's experiences were so similar. Ye Changyuan must be hiding this from his father; although he's angry, he doesn't yet have the courage to blow things up. The Ye and Qiao families have always supported each other, and if they fall out over this, it won't just be the Qiao family that suffers.
