"Dad, I understand!"
"I'll go write to Second Brother and Third Brother right away."
Yuan Yindi ultimately didn't go against the old man.
Even though he was clever, in some matters, he still couldn't match his father's experience.
Of course, another reason Yuan Yindi didn't insist on his own views was because he harbored some resentment towards his big nephew, Yuan Shougui.
After Yuan Yindi left, Mrs. Zeng looked at Old Yuan and urgently asked, "Old man, can't we really bring Shougui back on the right path?"
"At least for now, it's impossible!"
Old Yuan understood this kind of situation very clearly.
In his youth, Mu Ai, once the seed in his heart took root, it wasn't easy to uproot.
"Old man, are we just going to watch?"
"That child Shougui, before, he wasn't like this. How did he suddenly become like this?"
Mrs. Zeng's eyes were a bit dazed, clearly reminiscing about the past.
