Song Zhizhi talked with her father for quite a while before emerging from the study.
In truth, she longed to be like her father, leading a simple, uncompetitive life.
However, the lesson from her past life was, wasn't it enough to show that even if she doesn't compete, she wouldn't be safe and peaceful?
So, she could only join the battle.
Song Zhizhi's eyes flickered slightly as she watched Nie Wenzhi down the hallway.
Nie Wenzhi seemed to be preparing to return to her room.
The two women faced each other.
Nie Wenzhi could still smile warmly, "Zhizhi, have you finished talking with your father?"
"Yeah."
"That's good, you're more responsible now, you can help lighten your father's burden. Seeing him so worried all the time and not being able to share his load really distresses me. Auntie thanks you." Nie Wenzhi's voice was incredibly soothing.