Being able to ask like this shows that the son still holds on to a slim hope. Old Master Zhou sighed helplessly, "Gangping, what do you think is the appropriate way to handle Xiaomi?"
"I..." Zhou Gangping was stuck there, not knowing how to respond. Yes, what would be the appropriate way to handle it? Subconsciously, he didn't want his nephew to handle it officially. But if it's not handled officially, it becomes indulgence. Then, when the day comes that his daughter does something even more outrageous, should it be handled officially then?
Despite speaking so decisively, in truth, he still hadn't figured it out. With a sigh, Zhou Gangping looked apologetically at his father, "Dad, I really have figured it out now."
"It's good you've figured it out..." Old Master Zhou sighed again, patting his shoulder. "I understand how you feel. As parents, our hearts are the same."
