"Xinxin, my cousin is too incompetent..." Dong Wenming shook his head and gave a bitter smile, "Sometimes I think that I have really lived these years in vain..."
"Let the past be the past, and focus on nurturing your young cousin from now on." Yang Ruxin smiled, "After all, the Dong Family needs someone to take over, and it is quite a sizable business."
"Ah, I..." Dong Wenming sighed, but suddenly realized something, his eyes widening, "Xinxin, you mean..."
"You can have another child." Yang Ruxin nodded, "As for who will bear the child, you can decide that yourself."
"Okay, thank you..." Tears welled up in Dong Wenming's eyes.
After the issues of the Dong Family had been settled, it was just the servants of Jinxiu Courtyard that remained. Yang Ruxin gave the word—those who were willing to go with them to Lianhua Town were welcome; those who were unwilling or unable to leave could continue working for the Dong Family.
Everything here was arranged, and Du Yunpeng had arrived.
