"Dad," Lian Shouxin looked at Old Master Lian with difficulty, "I understand your feelings. But... we also have to... starting a school is a big deal. When the time comes, who knows how many eyes will be watching us. We must be extremely careful, not allowing anyone to find even a tiny fault.... Jizu is a good kid, but, but... public opinion is daunting."
"Yes, Grandpa, didn't you always tell us before to be lenient with others but strict with ourselves." Wu Lang chimed in.
Lian Jizu, who was sitting beside them, had initially craned his neck, but upon hearing Lian Shouxin and Wu Lang's words, he immediately slumped back, looking dejected.
"Ah..." Old Master Lian didn't know what to say for a moment.
