"Child, your grandparents and I undoubtedly believe that you are an honest child. I trust that everything you do has its own reasoning and cause; I would never doubt you.
Throughout these years, everything you've gone through, how could we not know? However, we still had no way to stand by your side to protect you. When you were bullied, we could only watch from afar, watching you solve all the challenges relying on your own efforts and wisdom. When you resolved every difficulty again and again, deep down our hearts were madly proud; having such a genius child in our family, our descendants, how could we possibly not be happy? You are very much like your father, both living to prove yourselves to others. But does living this way truly make you happy? When you make such decisions repeatedly, do you truly never have a tinge of regret or reluctance?
