A fashion queen

Just as he reached the door, the old man's voice suddenly rang out: "Stop! Are you so impatient to return to that woman? Isn't there any reason for you to stay here?"

Mo Yunting's body trembled slightly. He stopped and slowly turned around to look at the old man sitting on the sofa. The old man's eyes were full of disappointment and anger, as if accusing him of being ruthless and indifferent.

Mo Yunting gritted his teeth, unsure how to answer the old man's question. He knew the old man had high expectations of him, hoping that he could inherit the family business and become an outstanding entrepreneur. However, he also had his own dreams and pursuits. He didn't want to be bound here. He wanted freedom and independence.

"Grandpa, I... am not..." Mo Yunting tried to explain, but his words were interrupted by the old man.

"Alas, you're still saying no?" Seeing his grandson so anxious to explain, the old man suddenly had a mischievous idea and wanted to tease him. So, he pretended to be angry and said, "Look at you now. How can you be a descendant of the Mo family at all? You're obsessed with that woman all day long, and you don't even care about the interests of the family!"

"Grandpa, I know you have opinions about Xueying, but she is the one I love deeply, and I don't want her to be wronged." There was a hint of helplessness and pain in Mo Yunting's voice. He knew that his decision might cause dissatisfaction among his family, but he could not give up his feelings for Xueying.

The old man frowned, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes. "Hmph, can love be eaten? Don't forget your identity and responsibilities! As the heir of the family, you should prioritize the interests of the family, not be swayed by personal feelings."

Mo Yunting gritted his teeth, his eyes becoming firm. "Grandpa, I won't give up my responsibilities, but I won't give up Xueying either. I will find a balance to protect both my family and my love."

The old man's expression grew increasingly gloomy. He slammed his hand on the table. "Balance? Do you think this is easy? You must understand that your marriage is not just a personal matter; it also affects the future of the entire family. If you insist on choosing that woman, our family will face even more troubles and challenges."

Mo Yunting's body trembled slightly. He clenched his fists tightly, trying to control his emotions. "Grandpa, I understand your concerns, but I believe Xueying is someone worth everything I give her. Please give me some time, and I will prove that my choice is correct."

The old man sighed deeply, his eyes gradually softening. "Alright, since you're so persistent, I'll give you another chance. But remember, if that woman is truly as outstanding as you say, then she must be recognized by the family. Otherwise, no matter how much you insist, I will never agree to you two being together."

Mo Yunting nodded gratefully, his heart filled with hope, "Thank you, Grandpa. I will definitely work hard to get Xueying recognized by the family."

"Hmph, I'm not saying anything bad about you, you little brat, you really don't even care about your family now that you have a woman. Do you know that your sister is back? Don't you want to go see her?" The old man suddenly changed the subject.

Hearing this, Mo Yunting was startled, and a trace of guilt welled up in his heart. He had been immersed in his relationship with Xueying and neglected to care for his family.

"Ah? Yun Duo is back? Why didn't anyone notify me?" Mo Yunting asked in surprise.

"Do I need to inform you of this? Aren't you always the first to know?" Grandpa Mo rolled his eyes mercilessly at his grandson.

Mo Yunting lowered his head in shame, realizing that he had indeed neglected his attention to his family.

At that moment, Mo Yunduo was walking slowly towards them. She was wearing a light blue dress, elegant and charming. Seeing Mo Yunting and Grandpa, she smiled brightly.