"Not moving is fine, but I'll have those creditors come knocking again. Oh, and if you do move, I'll consider helping pay off your son's hundred million debt."
Is he going to move or not?
"I'll listen to you," said Father Ye without much thought.
"Should've agreed earlier," Ye Ranran sneered. "Let's start right now, I'll be waiting for you downstairs."
"Yes."
After receiving a satisfactory response, Ye Ranran left with an air of arrogance.
She didn't leave the community immediately but sat in her car instead.
"Do I need to notify the nursing home?"
"No need."
He can do whatever he wants, live however he wants.
From now on, she won't care about his affairs anymore.
After Ye Ranran left, Ye Tianjing thought Father Ye would throw a fit, but surprisingly, he didn't.
He was just quietly packing his things.
Ye Tianjing went over to help, and he didn't refuse.
"Dad, don't blame me."
"No, I don't blame you. I think you did well."
