"Child, now that you've heard all of this, do you truly hate me? Hate me for being a father who treated your mother so cruelly, who drove her away from my side in an unforgivable way? I acted reluctantly and unwillingly, yet I still ended up hurting those who saw me as part of their lives. I don't understand how I walked out of the house at that time, nor do I understand the pain I went through that made everything so difficult."
"Dad, aren't there still many things you're hiding from me? Everything you say skips around—do you really think I'm a fool? I know some things are hard to speak about, but I only want to know the truth about everything. Can you not hide anything from your own son? Please, I'm asking you!"
Zhang Yichen feels proud to have such a son, yet at the same time afraid that his son's intelligence surpasses his own, which feels like a blow to his self-esteem. But how could he not be proud of such a brilliantly intelligent child who is his own son?
