Ou Shihua was always watching from the side, observing the monkeys and his adoptive son. He saw his adoptive son talking with Gu Nuan's two sons, as if he had already forgotten his adoptive father standing next to him. Not to mention, Gu Nuan's two monkeys didn't even look at him.
For someone like Ou Shihua, who had always been proud and capable from a young age, being ignored in such a scene was indeed unprecedented.
He thought back to the Zhong Family's wedding, where he saw his adoptive son with Gu Nuan, and the anger couldn't help but rise from within him. Since childhood, he had given this adoptive son whatever he wanted, never depriving him of anything materially. Yet, as soon as this adoptive son met his blood relatives, he immediately ran over to them. No wonder people say, no matter how well you raise them, they are never as close as one's own.
