"You consider yourself a failure?" My voice changed in surprise, "You're so outstanding, successful in your career, worth a fortune—if someone like you is considered a failure, then we ordinary people..."
I paused, muttering, "can only be ants."
"What?"
"Uh, nothing... I mean, you're too hard on yourself!"
Daniel Carter said earnestly, "My so-called achievements were all built on the shoulders of my ancestors. Without their support, I really wouldn't be much."
I was shocked again in my heart.
This was such a prestigious family, such outstanding achievements, and yet he could be so humble and maintain such a clear perspective.
He truly could be called perfect!
"So in my mother's eyes, I'm equivalent to a failure."
