Yu Minglang spoke righteously, "This meat—I mean, I've already thought of a way to solve the Liu Li problem."
"You?" Xiao Qian questioned. How could Yu Minglang think of a solution to a problem that she, a top psychologist, couldn't solve?
"Don't always doubt your own man!" Yu Minglang pinched her little nose again before telling Xiao Qian his idea.
"If Liu Li can't grow up, the relationship between Auntie Liu and her husband won't improve. Auntie Liu hasn't recovered from the shock of Brother Shuang's death. If Liu Li follows his brother's path, Auntie Liu would be upset whenever she thinks about it. Moreover, you've also noticed that Liu Li doesn't actually like the path he chose; it's more of a rebellion."
How many teenagers can really know what they want? Sometimes it's just a rebellion, thinking that's what they like, but it's not.
"I think so too, but what can we do if Liu Li insists?"