I never believed there would be a day I regret what I did, but now I truly understand that there are things one will indeed regret!
"Dad, I'm your biological son, can't you just help me with this? What is it to you to give me a hand, it's just a small effort for you. Why won't you make a little effort for me?" Zhang Zhentian felt utterly helpless, infuriated beyond words by his father, speaking incoherently, almost without choosing his words, causing Old Master Zhang distress upon hearing them. It seemed no matter how much a father gave for his son, he was still perceived as unrewarding, his efforts unrecognized, leaving him wondering how he could possibly make his ungrateful son understand the exhaustion he felt.
