Father Feng was trembling with anger, the veins on his forehead bulging, his eyes glaring wide open as he stared at Qian Kang, as if trying to pierce him with his gaze.
"Qian Kang, don't be foolish! Are you really going to give up your promising future in the army for such a trivial matter?"
Qian Kang took a deep breath, his chest heaving violently, meeting his father-in-law's gaze with determination in his eyes, his voice low but carrying undeniable resolve.
"The achievements I fought for, in Jiaojiao's mouth, have become a weapon to belittle and deny me, Dad, tell me! Should I continue to endure such accusations? If I don't meet her expectations, she brings up the past, using your name to force me to compromise. If I don't do as she says, I'm an ingrate, a heartless wretch."
"Dad, is that what you think too?"
Father Feng shuddered, now it was his turn to be questioned.
