Fu Zhi got a cup of warm water for Fu Zhao. She knew he was in a bad mood right now, so she thought for a while before saying, "I've always been proud of you for being my father. Really, dad, get some rest. Don't doubt yourself and don't be angry with Ye Jiu. He did all those things because he thought she would hurt me. Honestly, it's my fault. I should've handled the matter in a better way. He left us at a very young age, and what he can't learn to understand now we can teach him slowly later."
"I'm not mad at him, and I don't think you didn't handle the matter well…" Fu Zhao said. "I'm proud of you as well. You're my dearest daughter. I couldn't even bring myself to scold you, let alone give other people a chance to harm you.
"I just think that Ye Jiu is no longer a kid. There are a lot of ways to deal with something, and he doesn't necessarily need to resort to the worst possible solution every time. He should know how to control himself and how to respect life."
