Leaving behind his funeral (1)

The old master's temples were white, and at this moment, he could no longer straighten his back. When he heard these words, he was so happy that he shed tears.

His son might not be able to live up to his expectations, but at least his grandson was still capable.

The Jiang family could finally have an heir.

Elder Jiang couldn't help but sigh at the thought of his two sons.

A loving mother would spoil her son. Not only could the two children not support each other, but they also schemed against each other. They didn't seem like real brothers.

Now that the Jiang family was torn apart, he could hardly absolve himself of the blame.