If it were in the past, Xie Feng would not even have been upset if a person insulted him using the words Xuan Liuxian had just said. However, things were different now.
Before, Xie Feng had always thought that his real family had abandoned him and thrown him into the street in an even worse way than a dog since even dogs do not abandon their puppies. Otherwise, why would he, a mere ten-year-old boy, be in an orphanage? But as the years went by, this was something he no longer cared or bothered so much about.
Since they abandoned me then it meant that I was not necessary in their lives. Such was Xie Feng's thinking.
To say that he didn't hate his parents a little would also be a lie. After all, he had apparently been discarded on the side of the road as if he were a piece of trash.
