Xi Yuanshan dressed in a suit tonight, even taking the effort to tidy his hair to mask the signs of illness.
He still looked like that successful businessman.
But as soon as he spoke, Gu Qiusha was overwhelmed with disappointment, feeling as if she no longer knew the man in front of her—
"Sha Sha, can you discuss with Zuzi about choosing one of her violins to sell?"
Gu Qiusha was incredulous: "Asking Zuzi to sell her treasures? Xi Yuanshan, have you lost your mind?"
"Sha Sha, calm down. I'm not asking her to sell all of them, just one is enough. Look at our financial state now; all the company's funds are tied up in business and can't be retrieved for the moment. I don't want you to be so stressed each day worrying about money. If Zuzi is willing to help the family a little…"
Gu Qiusha angrily interrupted him: "Xi Yuanshan, don't you dare! To even think about your daughter's belongings, how shameless can you be? I am truly… so disappointed in you!"
