"Hey, what kind of talk is that?!..."
"That girl of ours, she's good in every way—works hard, and is filial. It's just her heart... you can't hold it back. She's always stirring up trouble. Hasn't she made this known throughout the entire Federation now?"
Old Yao smiled bitterly and continued.
"Sigh, I'm mostly to blame for this! I'm such a useless father. Otherwise, she wouldn't have ended up so extreme, listening to someone else's advice and trying to start a company...
"Yes, yes, exactly! It's not about her plans or dreams. She was simply fooled and pushed to be the scapegoat. How can we overcome this? We can't persuade her, we can't stop her...
"Oh, thank you, thank you very much! You're all too kind. This girl has me at my wit's end. I almost feel like jumping off a cliff... Okay, okay, I'll tell that girl later. She's really asking for trouble!..."
However, before much time had passed, with a THUD, Old Yao reluctantly hung up the phone.
