Old Mr. Han patted her shoulder and solemnly said, "Luoli, your grandfather knows you must be unwilling to part with Xiao Er. If you find her, tell her your grandma and I are open-minded people and don't care about these things. If you like children, then adopt one. Don't let Xiao Er divorce because of this..."
Han Luoli nodded emotionally, "Grandpa, grandma, thank you."
There were no more words exchanged. After a moment of silence, the main door of the Han Family was knocked open.
The servants came to open the door and exclaimed in surprise.
"Second Young Master!"
Han Luoxi nodded towards the servants and walked in boldly. Even though Han Zaijing and Wen Zhiyan were not there at the time, he still treated the place as if it were his own home, showing no courtesy at all.
After a few turns and a few steps, he arrived at the main living room.
