Yang Lisheng and two others arrived at a park by the roadside and sat down on a bench.
"Old man, don't be angry anymore," Li Meixiang said with a sigh, shaking her head as she saw Yang Lisheng's face remain gloomy. She was angry too, but what could she do? No matter how bad Xinxin was, she was still their daughter. They couldn't truly cut off their relationship, could they?
Yang Lisheng looked at Li Meixiang and Song Yan Ning and, seeing their concerned looks, he forced a smile, "I'm not angry. I'm thinking about where we will stay tonight." He certainly wouldn't stay in the new house Xinxin had mentioned.
"Grandpa, Grandma, why don't we stay in a hotel?" Song Yan Ning suggested. She hadn't slept at all the night before and was feeling somewhat tired now.
Li Meixiang nodded in agreement. Her head felt heavy and foggy, and she wanted to rest properly.
