Qiao Zhiyi's mood was also very gloomy.
"It's not that I'm speaking of this again, but it's the truth," Mr. Ye said, "Xi Bao, it's not that we want to put pressure on you, but you really should grow up."
Ye Xi bit her lips, knowing she had always relied on her parents, always avoiding taking responsibility. In her heart, her father was the sky, always there to protect her no matter what.
"Alright, you do your best. This New Year, you make your own arrangements. You used to dislike celebrating the New Year with us. This year, you're free to do as you wish."
Mr. Ye's words once again brought tears to Ye Xi's eyes.
After a few more words within the family, Mr. Ye wanted to speak a few words with Ah Gui.
"Mr. Yu, thank you," Mr. Ye was truly grateful, "If it weren't for you, my spouse and I really wouldn't know if we could see our daughter again. Also, thank you for helping my daughter, allowing her to establish herself in the company."