"How could I not figure it out?"
Lin Fu gripped Yao Hui Chun's hand, filled with guilt. "I was too selfish in the past, not considering your feelings. But you know, deep down, I always held on to this foolish hope. I always thought they treated me poorly because I wasn't doing enough, because I didn't have a son. That's why I worked myself to the bone, and why I was so set on having a son—it was all part of that desperate hope that one day, I could win their approval. Thinking back now, I was so stupid. The way they treated me so differently was so obvious, yet I... I knew you were suffering, but I still couldn't help trying to please them... I kept telling myself that no parents in the world are ever truly wrong..."
