"What does it matter if he's grown? He is still a scion of our Nan Family. In my eyes, he will always be a child. If a child does something wrong, of course, we must enforce family discipline. Since he insists on handling public matters formally, then family matters must, of course, follow the rules of the household. It's been too long since we've enforced family discipline, it seems he has become lawless."
The Old Mistress of the Nan Family, angered, coughed lightly as she watched the servant bring over the instrument of family discipline.
The so-called family discipline was a long whip, a long whip made of metal, and perhaps because it hadn't been used for a long time, it was already rusty.
"Old Han, you will act on behalf of my husband and carry out the family discipline," the Old Mistress of the Nan Family turned and said to Elder Master Han.
"Sister-in-law, is this really necessary?" Elder Master Han genuinely admired Nan Sichen's sincerity and dedication to his feelings.
