"By the way, I want to discuss something with you." Mu Yiliang suddenly said seriously.
"What is it?"
"I think it's not good for Xiaoze's growth to stay at home all day playing games and writing programs!"
Yan Sijue raised an eyebrow, "Isn't he playing happily in the yard?"
Not long ago, the man had developed a new open space behind the villa, building a basketball court, soccer field, tennis court... Xiaoze recently loved playing there even more.
"But he's so young, he can't grow up without companions. What if he becomes an introvert?" Mu Yiliang expressed concern about her son's development, "He's too smart. Sending him to school probably won't make him happy. We can't possibly send him to college at such a young age, right?"
Yan Sijue frowned, "Is that necessary?"
