"Mom, I'll talk to Zhou Mikang about this matter. We definitely can't just let it go. Even if Chuchun doesn't go, we can't just suffer in silence, and we can't let people in the future suffer the same silent losses."
"Exactly, since we know about this, we should tell Xiaomi about it..." Lin Baohe looked seriously at his daughter, "Keeping such people in the army is a disgrace to the soldiers. We can't let bad apples spoil the whole group."
Listening to her father and mother emphasize the importance of this matter, Chuxia smiled helplessly: "Dad, Mom, don't worry. Zhou Mikang will handle it."
"I know, I know Xiaomi will handle it. I'm just saying..." Lin Baohe smiled awkwardly, "I'm not worried about Xiaomi not handling it, but... but I'm afraid Xiaomi might misunderstand our relationship with the Dalin Village side."
