Tuanzi's tears suddenly came streaming down, like beads dropping one by one, making one's heart ache terribly.
No matter who it is, no matter how old, suddenly realizing that a relative you'd always thought truly cared about you has actually been using you—anyone would find that hard to accept…
Tuanzi had once believed that the only two people in this world who cared about him—one of them turned out to be scheming against him. How is he supposed to accept that?
Just yesterday, his eldest uncle had even called him, asking whether he needed him to attend the parent-teacher meeting.
He'd been overjoyed and about to agree, when that bastard guardian Uncle suddenly came in and said he would go to the parent-teacher meeting tomorrow. He had no choice but to turn his eldest uncle down.
But this morning that bastard Uncle said he wasn't going to the parent-teacher meeting today after all.
If he doesn't go, he doesn't go—who cares about this guardian Uncle going anyway?
