"Shut up!" Tang Ye coldly reprimanded, looking displeased at Han Mo, "This woman is too noisy; your grandfather definitely doesn't like her. I suggest you kick her out sooner rather than later."
"Even if I kick out the entire Han Family, I won't leave the person I've been praying for a thousand years before Buddha," Han Mo replied earnestly and resolutely.
"Mr. Tang, don't be angry. With Mr. Tang's abilities, you must be aware that I won the first 'Medical Competition' gold medal for Beihong Country, right?
I'm saying this to indicate that as long as Mr. Tang and Mrs. Tang are willing, I can help Mrs. Tang stand up, allowing her to measure every step of life alongside Mr. Tang with her own feet."
A trace of intrigue appeared in Tang Ye's eyes.