Mr. Tong Le's indifferent attitude was exceptionally infectious. I couldn't help but feel relieved, so I told him about Mrs. Mai's threats.
"Little Uncle, I can't control myself when the heat runs through me. I've been creating troubles for others, but if they led you to danger, I would hate myself forever." I was telling the truth.
My little uncle rubbed my head. "Silly girl, people with dual identities like us are destined not to live ordinary lives. We're ready for everything, so why worry? I quite like it when you are all fired up. It means the blood of the Tong Family flows through you!" He was silent for a moment before he added, "Nanxing, you know, I respect your father a lot too. He's a man with wisdom. Your mother was very happy with him. A person's success was never measured by the length of their lifespan. They might not be here long but they have once loved and fought deeply. It was all worth it."