"Oooh… They are in the Military Academy? Isn't that a bit too early for them? They are still so young! Is this Huo Ting Cheng's decision?" Mr. Xu asked, his tone cautious. He didn't trust Huo Ting Cheng, finding his cold, emotionless demeanor unsettling, he seemed capable of anything.
"No, Grandpa. We just wanted to join it ourselves. It's challenging, maybe even difficult to handle, but it's good for our growth," Feihao quickly explained, not wanting them to misunderstand their father. Huo Ting Cheng may be distant, cold, but he was a good father.
"Oooh…" Mrs. Xu gave him a doubtful look but let the matter drop.
"Grandma, can you tell us a story about what mommy was like when she was young?" The children's curiosity was natural; they wanted to know more about their mother, since they hadn't heard much, and their father never told them anything much.
"Hehehe… okay, I will tell you." Mrs. Xu said warmly, happy to oblige. They settled into a comfortable position.
