"Don't you think Yu Mingyi is acting strange? Why is he reading those books! He's not the one who had a daughter, but he's reading about how a father should properly guide a teenage girl's perspective on love—Old guy, you don't think something's wrong with him, right?"
"What could be wrong? Move over, don't block my view of Animal World."
Mr. Yu turned on the TV, and Mrs. Yu got upset.
"Why are you so unconcerned about our son!"
"He's already 30 years old, what's there to be troubled about? Yu Mingyi has been a good child since he was young, when has he ever made us worry? Stop overthinking, sit down and watch TV."
"That's true..." Mrs. Yu thought for a moment, Yu Mingyi should be fine. That child has been smart and well-behaved since childhood, hopefully it's just her overthinking.
