Hearing his granddaughter's confident tone, Master Ning was a little stunned.

Because the people he sent to investigate had found out that when his granddaughter first married into the Lu family, she did not like Lu Jue.

Therefore, when he found out about the marriage agreement, Master Ning thought that the matter between his granddaughter and Lu Jue could be resolved quickly and smoothly.

But now, his granddaughter said that she liked Lu Jue. This was something that Master Ning had not expected.

Master Ning sized up Lu Jue a few times. The other party looked at Ningzhi with bright eyes. He did not know how to hide his inner thoughts at all. Everything was expressed in his eyes and on his face.

Master Ning had come into contact with many old foxes and wolves in his life. But this was the first time he had met such a simple-minded person. It was a pity that he was ill.

Master Ning sighed. Since his granddaughter already had her own thoughts and made her own choice, he naturally respected it.

To Master Ning, his granddaughter's happiness was the most important thing.

Master Ning's gaze landed on Lu Jue once more. He said to him, "Come with me."

"Grandpa?" Ningzhi realized that Old Master Lu wanted to talk to Lu Jue.

Master Ning glared at his granddaughter dotingly and said angrily, "I just have something to talk to him about. I won't do anything to him. Are you afraid that Grandpa will bully him?"

Ningzhi hurriedly said obediently, "No, Lu Jue might not be able to hear you. I can help you pass on the message."

Master Ning waved it off. "When I said that you guys should get a divorce just now, his reaction was really fast."

He stood up with the help of his walking stick and walked into the study.

Lu Jue stood up. Ningzhi looked at him. "Don't be afraid. I'll wait for you outside."

Lu Jue acknowledged softly and followed Old Master Lu into the study.

In the study, there was a mahogany bookshelf. The four walls were hung with ink paintings, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of ink.

The old man walked over to the desk and sat down. He looked at Lu Jue, who was standing there in a daze, and sighed.

"My granddaughter likes you," Master Ning said to Lu Jue, "but I don't like you."

Lu Jue quickly glanced at Master Ning. He lowered his eyes.

Grandpa didn't like him.

Master Ning said, "Can you hear me?"

Ever since he found out that the youngest son of the Lu family was autistic, Old Master Lu had asked someone to look for relevant information in this regard for him.

It would be fine if it was mild, but Lu Jue was obviously a severe patient. However, after several contacts, Lu Jue's situation was not as bad as the relevant information described.

Lu Jue pursed his lips and said slowly, "I heard it."

Master Ning nodded. "Do you know why I don't like you?"

Lu Jue raised his eyes and looked at Old Master Lu for a few seconds before looking away.

"Because you are different from others. You can't give Little Zhi happiness."

Master Ning didn't give him any face and said straightforwardly, "When Little Zhi is sick, you can't take care of her. Instead, she needs to take care of you."

"When she has something troubling her, you can't help her solve it. Instead, you need her to help you solve your problems."

"She needs someone to dote on her. Do you?

You seem to need her to dote on you more. "

"Other men's husbands will earn money to support their wives. Although you have a good family background and money, this is a responsibility that you can't do."

Master Ning pointed out all the practical problems. His granddaughter liked Lu Jue now, but what about in the future?

Would she still like him?

It was said that it was easy to like someone, but difficult to get along with. Especially when Lu Jue was different from normal people. He needed more tolerance and patience. When the time came, how long could his granddaughter last?

How long could she tolerate Lu Jue?

These were all the reasons why he didn't approve of his granddaughter and Lu Jue being together. Young people might only care about love and not the future.

Lu Jue looked at Master Ning blankly. His thin lips were almost white as he tried to digest and understand what Grandpa had said.