Xu Qiguang immediately understood what his father was worried about. "Don't worry. You were there too. Changqing was completely in the right, and she was the one who decided to drop it first."
Of course, it was better to let some things die down. A threat was just a threat. If word really got out that the boy was cozying up to his sister-in-law, he might not care about his reputation, but the children certainly had theirs to protect.
"That's good, then." After a moment, Xu Dageng added, explaining a little uneasily, "It's not that I don't care about the older one, but we have to be reasonable. This time, it really wasn't the little one's fault."
"I understand." 'Besides being reasonable,' he thought, 'everyone has their favorites, and Dad has always favored the youngest.' Xu Qiguang nodded as he subtly guided his father toward his own home.
