"Mother, the way you say it makes it sound like I'm always causing trouble," Zhao Yao said, a bit indignant, "Also, when have I ever caused trouble?" He had always been well-behaved, never causing trouble or seeking it out.
"I'm afraid you'll become a hero and then go around fighting for justice," Lady Liang advised, "When you're out there, you must be cautious and careful, and do not easily reveal your identity..."
Zhao Yao patiently listened to Lady Liang's admonitions. Although his mother appeared calm on the surface, he could hear the concern in her voice.
"Mother, I'm so smart; I would never let myself be in danger, so you can relax."
Lady Liang did not say much more. She feared that if she continued, she wouldn't be able to hold back...
"Aren't you still going to find that second uncle of yours? Go on."
"Mother, I'm leaving now." Zhao Yao pretended not to see Lady Liang's reddened eyes, and he left Kunde Hall with a look of joy.
