Lu Mengjie was not entirely wrong with what she said. Things were never going to get easy when Bai Jingye was against his own family. To have his own family as his own enemies means that he was already put in a very difficult situation. He would only be lying to himself if he said that he never cared for them. He had good, precious memories with them. There was once a time when his mother was not bitchy and power-hungry. Where his father was not like a mindless doll played by the old man and when his brother was not yet a jerk. Maybe somewhere inside him, he hoped for such a day to return, where they all would be on good terms. But that was impossible. Of course, it was impossible now that things had already fallen this far.