The atmosphere became uncomfortable. Jin Liwei looked cold as always, but everyone in the room was familiar with him. They knew that he was seething underneath his cold demeanour.
Grandpa Lu realized that he went a little too far this time. He loved Jin Liwei and considered him as a grandson. However, he still couldn't help but prioritize his own flesh and blood grandson, Lu Zihao.
Iris was just too beautiful and brilliant that he wanted her for his own grandson. He inwardly hoped that the children she birthed would bear the name Lu, not Jin. But Jin Liwei's words reminded him that the two boys were best friends and brothers. Stealing the woman of one's brother was a grave sin.
Realizing his selfishness and unfairness to Jin Liwei, Grandpa Lu felt ashamed of himself. He sighed.
