In the guest room upstairs, Gu Ningyue laid out the things her mother had left behind on the table.
Among them were letters her mother had written to her that she hadn't finished reading. Gu Ningyue read them all.
Gu Ningyue couldn't have imagined that even with her father having acted this way, her mother's resentment was far less intense than she had imagined.
This is clearly an irresponsible bastard; why was her mother still thinking of him before she died?
"Weiwei, since you began to understand things, you've been asking mom why dad never showed up. You blame mom for hiding dad too well, letting Weiwei grow up without a father's love, not even knowing what dad looks like. But this is the only thing mom can do for you. He's not a good man; you don't need to know his appearance, let alone hate him. Weiwei, act like he never existed. Act as if he's already dead! Don't hate, live joyfully. Love, your mom."
