After Song Yuanbao returned to his room, Song Wei sat under the lamp for a while, waiting for Wen Wan to finish her bath. He asked her, "What do you think about Yuanbao's situation?"
Wen Wan sat down on the stool, holding a dry towel to dry her hair. She paused for a moment after hearing the question, "It sounds quite unreliable, but Yuanbao is already fifteen, not a child anymore. He has his own ideas, and kids at this age are prone to rebellion. If we stop him, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable."
Song Wei had already been considering this issue.
Fifteen is just the age when one starts to understand, prone to rebellion, still doesn't understand what responsibility is. He met the girl just once today and said he wants to marry her, clearly based on first impressions, not because the girl is so good, and certainly not because she can accompany him through the mundane days in the decades to come.
