Old Master Zhang felt that he should finally lay everything bare; if things continued like this, they might only drift further apart.
"Zhentian, there's something I've been pondering over and over, and I still believe I should tell you. You all think that your son has no feelings for you, but he has truly exhausted his heart for your sake. He knows all about your repeated arguments, how you nearly divorced once. He understood everything you both have gone through was self-inflicted, yet he's silently contributed much to you.
If one day, you can truly appreciate him from the bottom of your hearts, I hope you treat him well. Stop hurting, abandoning, and using him!"
"Dad, what do you mean by that? I can't understand what you're saying."
"I always felt that this man you keep imagining truly loves you, but if he really does, knowing what you do, how can he not love you? Why do you still choose to sacrifice your life again and again for him?
