Jiang Ruolan sighed softly. "It's my fault. I rarely take the time to visit her. Although I usually look like I'm not afraid of heaven's punishment, there are many times I realize that there are too many people and things I can't deal with. By that, I will instinctively dodge and run away from facing the problem."
Senior Zhou sipped his tea calmly. Hearing Jiang Ruolan's words, he raised his eyes and looked at her, then smiled, "It's just that you suffered too many injuries during your childhood. Not being able to face it doesn't mean you don't dare to face it. No one will force you to do anything, like…" Senior Zhou paused before sighing. "If you don't want to acknowledge me as your grandfather, I also know that I can't force you. After all, this has led to your and Xiaoling's tragic lives. While it's not my fault, it also can be considered due to me."
