At seven in the evening, Yang Yueru drove, taking Yang Dingguo and his wife, along with Yang Xinyi, toward the Kyoto Grand Hotel.
On the way, Yang Dingguo and his wife were silent, hesitating as if they had something to say.
Finally, Zhao Lizhen could not hold it in any longer. "Xinyi, if your father and I have done anything to wrong you, please know it was all for your own good."
"Mom, I know. You don't have to say anything," Yang Xinyi replied, assuming her mother was referring to the situation with Ye Xiong.
"Su Zhentian is a well-known figure in the Capital City. He's very principled and well-liked, a genuinely good person," Zhao Lizhen continued.
"What does his character have to do with me?"
"Of course, it has to do with you. Actually…"
"Lizhen, we can talk about it later," Yang Dingguo interrupted her.
Zhao Lizhen sighed and fell silent.
The car soon arrived at the hotel, pulling up to the entrance.