Speaking of which, he had stumbled over his grandson's matter before, and was truly grateful to the young lady Xie Wanying for her relentless effort in giving his grandson a hand.
President Wu nodded and as his gaze swept across Cao Yong sitting next to Tao Zhijie, he said: "There's no need to fear what she has written being difficult to read. No matter what, could she possibly be more inclined to curse us out than Cao Yong back in the day?"
Old Naughty Boy said he had wanted to curse people out four years ago. Cao Yong listened with an expressionless face.
"Speak!" President Wu commanded Tao Zhijie.
What's the use of dawdling now? At this stage, one cannot afford to hesitate anymore. Teacher Zhang has passed away, but Teacher Lu is still among the living. If Tao Zhijie hardens his heart, he should take out the stack of papers written by Xie Wanying and scan the writing on the pages with his sharp eyes.
