"Hey, Black Peter, that's not what I meant. I was saying that Yigol Foster knew that his little nephew almost had an accident on the death anniversary and blamed himself for not fulfilling his uncle's responsibilities, so he drank a little too much and vented his anger on you. It's not like what you're thinking. You're Yigol Foster's brother, so please understand him. When he sobers up, everything will be fine. You're still good brothers."
"Ward, you don't have to persuade me. I know that's what Yigol Foster meant." As Black Peter said this, he slowly and awkwardly walked up to Yigol Foster and said, "Yes, I'm useless. I had lost track of the kid several times while I was supposed to protect him, and I almost... Yigol Foster, I'm sorry."
"So, get out. I, Yigol Foster, don't need useless people."
