The second young master, Zhao Jingtian, wore a filial expression, gently patting his father's back as he softly reassured, "Father need not blame himself too much, this was not Father's wish, and Big Brother is blessed with great fortune."
A piece of paper was extended and placed on the large round table, the dark grey pencil script reading, "I have never blamed Father."
The handwriting was flamboyant and difficult for Lu He to decipher; she could only read it if it were neatly written, as irregular, sloppy, and flamboyant handwriting was quite challenging for her.
The flamboyant calligraphy she despised had once been praised by the calligraphy master Zou Lan: "Graceful like a startled dragon, and deeply penetrating."
The Zhao family immediately understood, feeling no pressure.
Next, there was a prolonged silence.
