An Hour Ago.
On the ride to see the Wangs, Fazhan noticed that his wife still maintained a frown on her face.
They had taken separate cars with Muchen, so it was just the two of them and the driver inside the car.
"You should smile at least" He reminded his wife.
"Smile? You think I am happy or you think I buy this whole idea? How could you even allow this? This is our son we are talking about. Even if it was your mother's last wish, he is still our son and he needs a solid backing."
"Muchen can take good care of himself, you know that very well. So stop whining like a kid already"
"Oh.. So I am whining like a kid now? Open your eyes and see that that girl had bewitched everyone. She is practicing voodooism. If not, how did everyone including your mother like her just like that? Can't you see I am the only sane one here?" Dana lecturered impatiently.