Lin Yuelan looked at the departing carriage, and the corners of her mouth curled up. The smile on her face was like a ray of sunlight in the winter, melting the cold snow.
In the carriage, Zhou Changsheng asked Zhou Wencai uneasily, " Wen 'Er, are we really going to do this? "
Zhou Wencai said very firmly, " dad, didn't you hear what Lin Yuelan said? We, the Zhou family's side branches, have always been dogs of the direct bloodline. We can be summoned and dismissed at will. When our values and resources are used up, they will cast us aside and ignore us.
"Father, even if you want to continue to be a dog of the Zhou family, I don't want my children and grandchildren to follow our path and become their dogs.
"That's why, father, I want to fight for it. Even if it's not for myself, I want to fight for a future for my grandson and his descendants."
