"Hmph!"
Liu Fuyong flung his long sleeve, tugging his hand behind his back. He glared coldly at Liu Yuchen. "You're both the same! If it weren't for the two of you, our Liu family wouldn't have been this miserable, and I, Liu Fuyong, wouldn't have ended up like this! Look at yourselves, one is a shrew, another a drunkard! How could you even compare to Shuang'er's gentleness?"
Liu Yuchen's gaze was indifferent. He stared at Liu Fuyong like he was looking at a stranger. There were no other emotions behind his eyes.
Lady Liu, however, was enraged. She lifted her hand again, but Liu Fuyong caught her wrist in a tight grip before she could do anything.
