"Does that mean you're not mad at me, grandfather?" She asked him, her voice filled with high hopes that she would escape from his scolding.
"I will let you off this time because you were under the supervision of someone trustworthy." Zhao Moyao couldn't help but relent.
Hearing her happy voice and seeing how diligently she followed the promise for one year, it was safe to say he wasn't really angry at her anymore. Besides, he knew it was unrealistic to force a grown woman to stop drinking. He just wanted her to be able to control herself.
"I knew you would eventually break the promise sooner or later. I know it's an impossible dream to force you to never drink, but I hope you will do it in moderate amounts and be around a friend who'll take care of you when you drink." He continued to nag her, despite the fact that he wasn't mad at her. He couldn't help it.
