Han Xiang looked at Zhou Anshan.
Father Zhou also looked at Zhou Anshan.
Zhou Anshan felt his scalp go numb from being stared at. He said hesitantly, "Father, let's split up then. We agreed to split up anyway."
Father Zhou was so angry that he pounded his chest with his fist. There was no other choice but to give in to Han Xiang's demands.
"With the way things are, if you want to split with the main family, I'll let you. However, you have to move to our former house. I'll give that house to you and even add two more taels of silver."
In other words, there's no need to buy a new house.
Han Xiang remained silent.
Zhou Anshan wanted to say something, but he was frightened by Han Xiang's heavy gaze.
"I agree with Father's arrangements."
With the ten taels of silver back, the matter of splitting the family was also confirmed. Han Xiang slowly entered the room, and her body limped to the ground.