Shen Junze's expression was indifferent, "Mom, actually, I have a question I've always wanted to ask you."
"What?" Lu Yaqin didn't understand.
"To you, what am I really? When Lu Jincai treated me like that, you told me to endure it, not to hold a grudge against him, to get along with him lovingly. Now that he has brought this on himself, facing the consequences of his actions, you still want me to help him. Is he really your flesh and blood in your heart?"
"No, Jun Ze. Listen to mommy, please let me explain, you are my own son, and I haven't spared any love for you."
"I don't feel that way, Mom. You know, seeing you now, I can really understand why grandfather did what he did back then. Instead, I can't comprehend dad's choice. Mom, you scare me." Shen Junze's pupils were deep, and his voice was very light when he spoke, yet it struck Lu Yaqin like a heavy blow.
She took two steps back, staring blankly at Shen Junze, "Jun Ze."
