"Discuss? What's there to discuss about something like this?"
Feng Mingjie uttered her dissatisfaction loudly, but ultimately, she sat back down in her chair, following Zhou Chuanguo's urging.
"Xiao Feng, don't be so hasty. This way, you won't solve anything!"
Zhou Chuanguo intensified his tone, and Feng Mingjie, feeling her husband's displeasure, fell sullenly silent.
After pacifying his wife, Zhou Chuanguo picked up the university admission letter again and scrutinized it carefully, ensuring it bore "He Zixuan's" name, before heaving a sigh.
Ah, how did their family end up in this predicament?
"Tiantian, you've already gotten Zixuan's admission letter and even boarded the train, so why did you come back halfway?"
Zhou Chuanguo tried to keep his tone gentle since the whole situation wasn't completely clear yet, and he wasn't sure whether there were any other schemes at play.
Thus, he had to grasp all of the details thoroughly.
"I, I—"
