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The squadron's front and back yards were especially lively tonight.
Everyone took this opportunity to have heart-to-heart conversations with their family and girlfriends.
The one person who couldn't be bothered was Elder Fang, who hated nagging. After listening to his parents' preaching and nagging for a while with a grim face, he started to shoo them away.
But no matter how hard he tried, they kept on nagging.
Fang Huai's ears were numb from listening, so he decided to employ some reverse psychology:
"Alright, alright, life is so short, if it's all spent listening to reasons, when will there be time to act? You two are now my hope of becoming a second generation heir. When you have time, read some books, gain some knowledge, and don't just think about playing all day. Look at Yang Shaoqing's parents, how young were they when they started making money and pampering their child?
And you two? How old are you, and I still have to worry about you.
