Lin Hong sighed softly.
"Qixiao... Sea Dragon... your father will help you vent your anger! But in this matter, there must be a limit. You are already so grown up, you should understand that some things cannot be done recklessly just because of your stubbornness..."
"I'm stubborn!?" Lin Qixiao couldn't believe such words came from her father's mouth.
"My hand is broken, my leg is broken, and others don't have a single damn issue! Is this called being stubborn!?" She recalled the night her mother died.
At that time, father was like this too. He casually found someone else to take the blame to vent his anger.
Let her endure it, let her understand.
And now, she's endured all these years.
No one's temper is naturally like this, no one naturally likes to cause trouble everywhere.
But no matter how she vented or tested, over these many years, the repression and fear in her heart only grew more intense.
Now...
Now finally...
