Xiaoze was momentarily speechless.
"This time, I don't need your help." Yan Sijue adjusted his collar for him, "Nor do I need you to help me in this way. Even if she can never love me again, it's what I deserve."
His tone was calm, but his face was a little pale.
This time, regardless of the outcome, he would accept it calmly.
Xiaoze hung his head low: "Daddy, I'm sorry. I really know I was wrong."
He just didn't want Daddy to be sad, nor did he want Mommy to be alone. But... Daddy was right, if Mommy really can't accept him, then what's the point of doing all these things.
Yan Sijue smiled faintly, patting his head: "You've got Zhou Qi's character, his mother's personality, and the conduct of the school principal and teachers all figured out, thinking everything was under control. But you don't know that once jealousy in others is provoked, even they might not be able to control themselves. Do not scheme people's hearts, remember this lesson."
