Senior Master Xiang looked at the pleading face of Xiang Jiechao, his heart writhing in pain.
Xiang Jiechao was right, the father-son bond of over forty years couldn't be severed easily, or ignored trivially.
Personally sending Xiang Jiechao to prison felt akin to tearing a layer of flesh off his own body.
But, Gu Junzhu was right too.
Indecision could lead to chaos.
He was reluctant to harm Xiang Jiechao, but Xiang Jiechao had shown no such hesitation towards Xiao Yue.
If he let Xiang Jiechao go unpunished this time, who could guarantee that Xiang Jiechao wouldn't harm Xiao Yue again in the future?
Xiao Yue was his only grandson, he couldn't risk it, he wouldn't dare to.
It wasn't because he was biased, or that he had forgotten about their over forty years of father-son bond, it was because Xiang Jiechao had brought this upon himself.
