When Qiao Mai arrived, she saw Yuan Jiaqi crying alone in the living room.
She walked over to him and gently touched his head.
"Revenge is enough; there's no need to become a slave to hatred. It will only make your future days unhappy."
"Wife, they are shameless, and I couldn't help but get mad."
Suddenly, Yuan Jiaqi hugged her and cried. "At that time, no one helped me. I was a new father and didn't know how to raise a child. I played both the role of father and mother.
"I barely made it through the days. My parents were like vampires, my brothers were indifferent, and the clan members wouldn't support me. I don't blame them for not helping me when I was in trouble. They all laughed at me during my hard times."
"But when I started doing well, they came wanting a piece of the pie. Why? Everything in this world is reciprocal. They never contributed to me, so why should they share my success?"
