"Dad, Mom, big brother, Chuyi... I'm sorry!" At this moment, Second Young Master Ou said, "Back then, if it wasn't for my mistake, my sister wouldn't have been taken by traffickers, and our family wouldn't have been separated for so many years..."
Xia Chuyi: ... She seems to have heard this many times before?
Ou ZhenTing replied, "Alright, alright, your sister is back, what's the point of saying all this now?"
"I think you should fix that problem of thinking with your hair instead of your brain!" Ou ZhenTing bared his teeth and scolded his second son.
Ever since Ou Cong took it upon himself to submit the exchange application form for Xia Chuyi, Ou ZhenTing found his second son increasingly disagreeable.
"Dad, why do you always say that about me?" Ou Cong protested, "My decision was right from the beginning, see, didn't Chuyi end up deciding to go?"
"It shows that Chuyi wanted to go from the start!"
"So, Dad, your initial decision had issues!"
