Chen Rong also frowned and said, "Yue'er, you've indeed regressed quite a bit. Haven't you been practicing well these days? This won't do. Our Wang family now has only you as a man, and the future of the family relies on you."
"Aunt, I've taken your lesson to heart," Wang Yue apologized verbally, but inside, he wasn't the least bit frightened.
He knew his aunt all too well; she was the kindest person, never scolding anyone. To put it bluntly, her character was even somewhat timid.
If it weren't for this, his second cousin Wang Yue wouldn't have forced herself to be so assertive. She did it to protect her weak mother and sister.
Come to think of it, the second generation of the Wang family was really quite peculiar. In other families, there was always fierce competition and strife between different branches, sometimes to the point of being like enemies.
But in the Wang family, Chen Rong, the eldest daughter-in-law, was the epitome of tolerance, never engaging in any disputes.
