Faced with his wife's illness, Father Zhao was at a loss. So, whether it was the second wife's refusal to compromise or Xiao Yebai's suggestion, in his eyes, both seemed like mere coping mechanisms, useless.
Zhao Zirong saw Father Zhao remaining silent, making him feel the situation was even more hopeless. Should they let it continue like this? If his mother really faced a dire situation, he'd miss his wife more than ever at this time. If Xiao Shumei were here, she would definitely do better than Lan Yun.
Suddenly, a servant hurriedly rushed out of Mrs. Zhao's bedroom, shouting, "Sir, Young Master, something's wrong, quickly stop her—"
"What's wrong?" Father Zhao turned his head and asked.
The servant shouted with all her strength, "Madam grabbed a pair of scissors, saying she wants to cut off the second young lady's hair, claiming the second young lady should go to a nunnery to reflect."
A group of Zhao Family men were all dumbfounded.
