1874
Although Jiao Letong was dissatisfied with his father working for Shi Xiang, he was still worried about him: "Dad, you must be careful. If your soldiers also rebel, just go along with them, don't fight them head-on."
Upon hearing his son's words, Jiao Guangcheng couldn't help but laugh heartily, lifting his son high up: "Alright, Dad will listen to you. Dad won't let you and Zhenzhen down!"
"Dad, put me down quickly, I'm already eight years old, I'm not a child anymore!" Jiao Letong blushed with embarrassment.
Lady Gao, seeing the father and son reconciled, also couldn't help but smile warmly.
These past few days, observing the invisible barrier between the father and son, Lady Gao was secretly anxious, but since her husband assured her not to worry and not to ask too much, she could only keep this anxiety buried deep in her heart.
Now, finally, the storm has passed, and the skies are clear.
