"Su Qing, drinking is harmful to your health, you really ought to quit," Tong Ya said to Mo Siluo, genuinely advising him.
"As for Cloud Enterprises, we've already started to make our move. Once Cloud Enterprises goes bankrupt and the old man Cloud gets jailed for debt, your vendetta will be considered settled. By then, if you still can't quit drinking, that won't be justifiable," Rong Zifeng continued to persuade him.
Mo Siluo poured himself another drink, they said what they wanted, but he tuned them out.
"Brother, are you really going to marry Miss Zhuang?" Mo Si'ai suddenly asked.
Instantly, everyone turned their gaze to Mo Siluo, including Tong Ya.
"Why wouldn't I?" Mo Siluo frowned and countered.
"That's good to hear. You should settle down, get married, and have kids," Mo Si'ai breathed a sigh of relief, worried that her older brother was just putting on an act, "Grandpa is looking forward to seeing his great-grandchildren, you know."
