"Xiao Er, where did you hear this?" Qin Xun asked, furrowing his brow.
"Dad, don't worry about where I heard it right now, I just want to know what you're planning to do?"
"Dad, you should tell us the situation in detail so we can think of a way to solve it together." Han Luoli said, consoling his sorrowful wife.
Qin Xun sighed, glanced at the couple, and grimly opened his mouth: "Yes, the news is correct. If I don't have a suitable successor within half a year, the base will have to temporarily be handed over to the Presidential Residence. Their meaning is very clear, they're worried my influence will affect the succession of the next President, so retreating at this point leaves me with nothing to long for."
After saying this, Qin Xun watched Han Luoli.
"Dad, are you planning to..."
"You're pregnant over there, and you once said you wouldn't take over the base, so Xiao Er, stay calm and focus on nurturing the fetus, I'll handle the rest,"
