For Luo Zhiyong's son-in-law, he was still satisfied. The young man had been outstanding in his military career and was good to Pingying and her children. However, because he was too young and inexperienced, he wasn't harsh enough when he needed to be, and couldn't hold back when necessary. Thus, he found himself in a difficult position, caught between his wife and his family.
Upon hearing Zhao Longsheng's words, Luo Zhiyong let out a long sigh, his tone anxious, "I know, I've actually tried to stay out of the family matters and even thought about not meddling anymore. This time with Zhiming's issue, though I thought about it, I never voiced that I would intervene. It was the alcohol that day that caused the trouble."
"Zhiyong, it's not about the drinking itself, it's about your intentions," Zhao Longsheng advised him, "Think about it. Even if you don't say anything, Pingying can feel it. If there's a rift between the two of you, it will affect your relationship."
