Feng Yuhuai: "Dad, I'm only a first-year in college, it'll take me years to finish university. Even if I want to help in between, I'm afraid it's going to be hard. It'll still depend on you and my brother."
"It used to be just you supporting the family, Dad. Now that things are like this, let Feng Mu be your helping hand, supporting the family together for a few years. Once I finish my studies, I can take the burden off your hands."
"Dad, I know you don't think much of Feng Mu, but when things get tough at home, we need to work together and put our hearts toward the same goal."
Feng Ju's expression shifted back and forth, as though he realized something.
He slowly withdrew his palm, placing his rough hand on his daughter's head. Feng Yuhuai leaned in affectionately as Feng Ju let out a long sigh: "I just didn't get it for a moment, Yuhuai. You're right, in the coming years, I ought to treat your brother better."
