Illness

"Wife!"

Su Bin embraced Qin Zhenzhen, his feelings surprisingly light, as if a great burden had been lifted from his shoulders.

He understood that the Old Marquis couldn't publicly admit his mistake, sparing him the need to return to the Marquis Mansion. It was a relief.

This way, he could honor his father's wishes. His father had chosen not to engage in a bitter feud with the Old Marquis, instead opting to step back, considering the Old Marquis had saved his life.

Su Bin also acknowledged the Old Marquis as his biological grandfather. He had no intention of engaging in a life-or-death struggle with him, as long as he wasn't compelled to return to the Marquis Mansion.

"Dear, do you think I'm being unreasonable in handling this?"

In order to secure the Marquis Mansion's continued prosperity, his own grandfather had to kneel before him. Despite this, Su Bin held fast to his principles.

Qin Zhenzhen shook her head. "No."