"Mom, keep your voice down. Don't wake Grandpa," Shen Yi said calmly.
Du Liya nodded vigorously. She knew that because of her own troubles, her elderly, ailing father had been suffering and getting upset for the past few days, and she felt terribly guilty.
Her father had finally managed to get to bed early for once, and she couldn't risk waking him.
Du Liya whispered, "So who is this girl? Do I know her? Is she nice?"
"You know her. She's very nice, but that's not the point. The point is, she doesn't like me."
"Huh?"
Du Liya was actually shocked that her son was interested in someone, but she wouldn't oppose it. After all, just as he'd said, he was almost nineteen. By the time she was that age, she had already started pursuing Shen Zhengfeng.
However, her relationship with Shen Zhengfeng had, in hindsight, been a colossal mistake. So while Du Liya didn't oppose her son dating, she hoped he would keep his eyes wide open and not end up with some little vixen.
