"...What do you mean?"
Mrs. Xiao hesitated for a moment, then angrily said, "My thoughts are dangerous. If you don't give me a proper explanation today, don't blame me for not ending this!"
"Do we still need to say more? Can't you think about how our eldest now has a family?" Father Xiao pressed one side of his temples, his tone full of helplessness, "If you insist on making trouble over nothing, just wait for our eldest to be left with nothing but a broken family!"
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Xiao's expression changed immediately: "What nonsense are you saying? Am I that foolish?"
"You're not, so why do you insist on associating that boy with our eldest? Is it just because the boy looks somewhat similar to him, that you have such ridiculous thoughts?"
Father Xiao didn't get angry; he just didn't want Mrs. Xiao to focus on the issue she just mentioned to avoid things spiraling out of control.
