Chu Feng's gaze flickered as he looked at the place that was once his home.
"No one knows that my mother and I lived in a cramped dark room there for seven years. No one knows that I could count on one hand the number of times I've met that person known as my father. No one knows that in those seven years, how my mother and I have faced unjust insults and criticism. No one knows that on his wedding day, an unremarkable woman who had silently stayed by his side for ten years passed away from a serious illness, and he had never shown any concern for her…"
As Yun Muqing continued to gawk at Chu Feng in shock, he continued, "He might be a hero to everyone else, but to my mother and I, he is the villain."
Chu Feng held a wooden comb in his hand. That was the comb that his mother bequeathed him. In his mind, the image of that meek and kind woman appeared once more.
Even until the last moments of her life, she has always been at peace.
Soon, it will be her death anniversary again.
I will reclaim everything that the Chu family owes her.
Yun Muqing took a step forward and held Chu Feng's hand. "It doesn't matter who you are or what you intend to do, I will always be by your side."
"Me too!" Duo Duo skipped up to her father. "I'll always support you, Daddy."
"Good girl."
Chu Feng felt a lot better when he held Yun Muqing and Duo Duo's hands.
"After the family gathering, why don't you bring me to visit your mother's grave?" Yun Muqing said.
"Alright," Chu Feng said with a smile.
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