Zhou Jiao saw the fierce look in his eyes as he spoke, and she believed he could truly follow through. She nodded seriously and said, "Dad, don't worry. I can distinguish between seriousness and light-hearted matters. Besides you and Xiao Wu, I don't even plan to tell the children we'll have in the future. I didn't want to tell you initially because I feared you'd worry. You see, you're already anxious now. Rest assured, your daughter takes after you, she's not foolish."
Zhou Xiaozheng looked at her carefully, and after considering that his child indeed resembles him, he nodded, squatted down to open the box, and quietly told her where everything came from and which items could be passed down as family heirlooms in the future.
Zhou Jiao smiled knowingly. She didn't expect her father to have such a good eye, secretly amassing a family fortune early on. It seems apart from Beijing, there must be other places with considerable savings.
