I wanted to smile, but feared I might look too ugly doing so, trapped in a sea of fire I couldn't escape.
As for Old Master Zhang, his heart was truly in torment. He clearly knew what kind of familial warmth his grandson desired, yet he was powerless. He knew all of this could be achieved with the simplest of actions, so why was it so difficult for his family? Why? Was it because they were a prestigious family, and all the wealth they possessed today was earned through his own hard work without doing anything illegal? Why must their happiness be shattered time and again? His heart truly couldn't reconcile with this. He wasn't the kind of man who cared only about face and not dignity. Time and again, he set aside his principles as a person, breaking his own rules for others, yet why, why must they hurt him time and time again, deeply wounding him? Is this really right?
