George pulled the blanket over his head, curling up inside, crying bitterly.
Song Zhen had left.
He left Gu Xinzhou behind, playing good cop to Song Zhen's bad cop.
After Song Zhen's harsh reprimands, he left, and now it was Gu Xinzhou's turn to gently comfort him.
"George, don't blame your father for being so harsh with his words. His heart aches for you too. You're his precious child; who wouldn't be heartbroken seeing their prized child living like this? He's upset because you're not living up to your potential; he's upset at your lack of resolve!"
"George, don't you know what kind of person your father is? He lost his mother at thirteen, and his father wasn't biological. He fought his way through life alone, enduring countless hardships and suffering. But all his suffering had a purpose—it was for the Fengyun Group."
