"Don't be impulsive! Be good... calm down first, don't be impulsive!" Lin Xue kept soothing his emotions, gently patting his back with her hand, trying to pry open his tightly clenched hand to slip her own hand inside, so he wouldn't hurt himself.
By this time, Zhang Yuan was already trembling with anger. His mother was his Achilles' heel. They all said it was because of him that his mother died, and he had blamed himself for so many years. But it turned out that wasn't the case; the truth was hidden beneath layers.
He had long suspected that his father and Lin Cuifen were involved long ago. He didn't expect that it was because Lin Cuifen provoked his mother, causing her to have a premature birth, leading to her difficult labor and death.
These things were something his father had always known, but what did his father do? He actually married her, marrying her without a fuss.
All these years, whenever they met, his father had always insisted that he call that woman "mother."
