"You don't need to make this kind of decision," Bai Lingyun said with sunglasses on, waiting for the red light, his scarf already taken off and set aside. "He's used to this kind of stormy weather, he'll know what to do. Otherwise, think about it, how has he survived all these years?"
Because of Bai Lingyun's connections, all the windows in the car were closed.
Lu Wanwan looked outside through the window, "Maybe so. Have you or your mother ever asked how he ended up on this path?"
"Who knows him," Bai Lingyun gave a helpless smile with a strand of black hair falling across the frame of his glasses. "He seems easy-going and harmless, even like someone who would easily be swayed by his elders. But actually, he's incredibly stubborn; he left home early and my mother has gotten used to it. Somehow, one day he just completely left the Bai Family and told me he was giving up all his inheritance rights."
Lu Wanwan quietly listened.
