Xu Qiguang knew his father had actually been about to mention the older one, his eldest daughter who had so thoroughly disappointed him. Going along with what Xu Dageng was implying, he nodded.
"Changqing is a sensible girl," Xu Dageng said, giving him a look that clearly asked, 'You know what I mean, don't you?' "Even without anyone to teach her growing up, she's always been far more mature than other kids."
"I understand. Our Changqing's sense of responsibility is too strong. It's a good thing, but it's not entirely a good thing." 'She's taken on every responsibility that never should have been hers.'
'The worst part is, she gives so much and expects nothing in return, quietly bearing it all. She can't quite strike a balance between gain and loss. Being so pure in her dealings with the world isn't a good thing.'
'I'll just have to wait and see.'
