Seeing that Ming Han was really angry, Xi Jingyu wished he could slap himself. He put on a grin and said, "Bro, I messed up, I shouldn't have brought that up. Just forgive me this time, alright?"
Ming Han snorted coldly and kept walking up the stone steps. His tone was displeased: "I don't really have a birth mother. Since I was a kid, it's always been my mom by my side—she took care of me, made sure I ate and drank, drove me to and from school, and when I got bullied,
it was my mom who took me to the house of the kid who bullied me, and argued with their parents—she never let me get bullied for nothing. I grew up because my mom taught me how to be a good person, taught me not to back down when faced with difficulties, taught me to stay optimistic and to never swallow anger.
