"Isn't what you're saying a bit too much?" Mrs. Yao was also a self-reliant woman, and she couldn't stand hearing this any longer, so she retorted, "Are women nothing more than appendages to you men?"
"No, they are not our appendages. They are our comrades who fight alongside us. To truly love each other, to understand each other, to know what sacrifices need to be made when, and to be able to make those sacrifices. Only such wise and courageous women earn the respect and love of the men in the Yao Family."
In her husband's words, Mrs. Yao caught the two words "wisdom," and suddenly realized the problem: "Are you discontent with Ms. Li's lack of wisdom?"
"Not enough love for your son, not considering everything for your son, what's the point of talking about great wisdom." With a faint sentence, Yao Shuhan sentenced Li Hanxiao to death.
"I say, if it were someone else, they might not do as well as Ms. Li." Mrs. Yao mumbled.
"Alright, let me give a few examples, listen."
