Tang Li poked at the watermelon with a spoon, pondered for a long time, and asked:

"Have you ever thought about why your biological father didn't marry your mother? Why did your mother marry Yan Cheng's father? The story behind this is complicated. Are you really ready to uncover the truth?"

Huo Chenyu's lips curled into a smile:

"My dear ex-wife, are you concerned about me?"

Tang Li lightly punched him:

"Didn't we agree that I would ask and you would answer? Why are you dragging your feet and not being straightforward at all? Fine, if you don't want to answer, just pretend I didn't say anything. Let's just enjoy the river breeze and look at the moon in peace."

Tang Li seemed to be putting the conversation to an end.

Huo Chenyu quickly replied:

“I remember you said that the grudges of the previous generation should not be borne by us, the younger generation. So I’ve made up my mind. No matter what happened between them, as long as I stand in front of him and he is still willing to acknowledge me, I will forgive him, no matter what the reason was when he separated from my mother.”

The problem is, I'm afraid he won't admit it!

Good heavens!

It seems the key to solving this problem lies with Old Master Sheng.

Tang Li had already made plans in mind; it was time to sound out Sheng Chaosheng's opinion.

What if it's a two-way street between father and son?

Perhaps things aren't as complicated as Ling Yun thinks.

Tang Li took a deep breath:

“Ex-husband, you’ve changed. It really is true what they say, ‘A scholar should be looked at with new eyes after three days of separation.’”

After receiving Tang Li's praise, Huo Chenyu confidently leaned over and asked:

"Why don't you take the initiative and remarry me?"