Everyone thinks I'm heartless, but who knows the pain and torment in my heart? Yet I repeatedly abandon the ideals I once held dear, watching as the person I love most walks away step by step. Who can understand that pain?
Old Master Zhang stood outside the door, listening to the conversation between his son and daughter-in-law. She had listened for so long, yet he still couldn't hear a single correct statement.
He always thought his son was emotionally intelligent, but he never realized his son could be so foolish. Should a woman be treated this way? If so, why do other women avoid him when they see him?
He couldn't hold back any longer. He really stepped out and pushed open the door, entering his son's bedroom. Looking at his son and daughter-in-law, he wanted to lecture them properly.
"Dad, why are you here?" Zhang Zhentian and Xia Jing asked in unison when they saw Old Master Zhang push the door open and come in.
