"Just take good care of Grandpa." Luo'er said dismissively.
"This is a private matter." Luoya said unhappily.
"As long as you know it's a private matter," Luo'er's expression suddenly turned serious as he looked at her and said earnestly, word by word, "Politics and war are not child's play. It's not about what I want someone to do, they can do..."
"You're my sister, and no matter what I ask you to do, my subordinates will have opinions. The best way to shut them up completely, to ensure they cannot question my authority, is to keep you out of it. Do you understand what I mean?"
"I don't understand," Luoya turned her face, dissatisfied, "In the end, you're just afraid of gossip and don't dare to give me a job."
"The fact that you can say such a thing at least shows that you are not suitable for political or military affairs at this stage." Luo'er said with an expressionless face.
