Bao Gucheng's speech left everyone present thoroughly convinced.
Xi Rubao was especially emotional, with tears in her eyes: wuu wuu wuu, at the crucial moment, her brother-in-law was really nice to her, never forgetting to praise her small accomplishments.
A true brother-in-law! Absolutely!
Even Gu Yuzhi had to admit that Bao Gucheng's words were quite persuasive.
Didn't you see Mr. Gu's expression?
The previous sorrow gradually eased, his breathing steadied, and on his aged face was a faint sense of relief: "Gucheng makes a good point... such undutiful children should be treated as passing clouds... I still have such lovely Zuzi, Sha Er, Bao Er..."
Gu Qiusha: "..." Dad, are you getting senile? The generations are not in the right order.
Bao Gucheng, under the table, gently clasped Xi Zuzi's little hand. Seeing her calm, indifferent expression, he couldn't help but whisper, "Zuzi, shouldn't you comfort Mr. Gu a bit?"
