"Why do you like such childish things?"
Fu Ying stood beside the desk and asked.
Without looking up, Mo Rao said, "What, can't I?"
Of course she could. It was just childish.
Fu Ying changed the subject. "Today, Mom and Grandma agreed to our divorce."
"Yes, I understand." Mo Rao had known all along. Her tone was aloof.
"But there are conditions for divorcing you. I have to give you half of all the assets under my name, and I have to sign an agreement with Qu Ru. If I want to marry her in the future, she can't get a single cent from the Fu family, even if it's assets after our marriage. I can only give them all to you." Fu Ying explained these conditions. "Grandma really dotes on you."
Other than him, Fu Ying, who in the Fu family did not dote on Mo Rao?
