"Actors in the entertainment industry just maintain themselves well. She's already thirty-two, Dad, are you sure you're not considering it? Her brother's medical expenses aren't much for our family... You think you're holding her back, but maybe she's just missing someone like you.
Wouldn't it be nice to have a companion... Going home every day to sit alone, is that fun?"
"Who's sitting alone? I'm reading, cultivating my mind... I even exercise, I don't feel bored at all."
With a cold laugh, Meng Xing said, "Do I need to ask Mr. Jih to come down and convince you, Dad? Just right, Mr. Jih is still at the company and hasn't left yet."
Meng Ting quickly waved his hand and said, "Is it such a big deal that we need to find Mr. Jih?"
"I hope you'll take a closer look at your life, Dad! What's past is past! My mom's already remarried and had children! You're not even fifty yet. Do you plan to live like this for the next few decades?
