In the evening, Bai Zhi appeared in front of Bai Guang again, who was still enduring the pain of being struck by lightning.
"Uncle."
Bai Guang looked at Bai Zhi with an indescribable pride. In the past, his hope was always put on Bai Xiang.
"Xingxing, come here to your uncle, let's have a talk?"
In fact, Xingxing was different from Bai Xiang. Bai Xiang had walked step by step under their expectations since he was young.
But Xingxing originally had nothing to do with these things.
"Uncle has always felt that I am the one to lead the Bai Family, to bring the Bai Family to a better future, and also to be the Guardian of the Bai Family. I cannot make mistakes, and I cannot be complacent."
Back then, although he insisted on marrying Li Sisi, he also knew what his responsibility was, what needed to be done, and what could not be done.
At that time, he was sober, he was rational.
