"So, while I'm still alive, I want to see you return to your roots."
What he said was heartfelt and very sincere.
Shen Xian smiled gently, but his eyes were extremely cold: "Moral blackmail me?"
“That’s really interesting.”
"Don't worry, as long as I live one more day, I won't go back to the Shen family!"
"No one, not even the Lord, can persuade me. I said so!"
Song Yiyao felt even more distressed for Shen Xian, and held Shen Xian's hands with both hands: "Let's go out for a walk."
Song Tianzong waved his hand and said, "Xiao Shen, come with me, let's talk alone."
After saying that, he walked towards the study.
Song Yiyao nodded to Shen Xian.
Shen Xian followed him. In the study, Song Tianzong personally poured tea for Shen Xian, and took out a pack of unmarked cigarettes from the drawer and threw it to Shen Xian: "Try this."
Shen Xian opened it and took a sip. The taste was very mellow and not irritating to the throat at all.
"I won't get involved in the Shen family's affairs, and I won't persuade you to do anything. Whether you return to the Shen family or not, it won't affect my good impression of you. I will still like you."
"Before I knew you were the eldest son of the Shen family, I had no objection to you and Yaoyao, so how you two develop and how you get along is up to you two, and I won't interfere."
"But what I want to say is that you should cut off all those relationships when you get married. I, Song Tianzong, only have this one precious daughter. I can't let her be a mistress, right?"
At the end, Song Tianzong stared at Shen Xian with a sharp look.
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