Mrs. Ding heaved a heavy sigh upon hearing her daughter's words.
"When your father and I got married, your grandfather was seriously ill at that time. If it weren't for your grandfather, your father and I mightn't even have a wedding." As Mrs. Ding spoke, she held her daughter's hand and patted it gently. "Your father is such a blindly filial person. No matter how his mother treats him, he'll always remember to be filial. Your grandfather told me about this before he passed away."
Mo Fei, "…"
Mo Fei was more convinced than ever that no matter what happened, her father was just blindly filial.
Even at this time, her father did not chase the old lady away but chose to leave on his own.
If this was not blind filial piety, then what was?
Should she thank her father for not chasing her away instead?
"Your uncle is not your grandmother's biological son."
"What in the world?!" She looked at her mother in disbelief.
