Following the sound, the teenager who was just at the Grill House sat under the street lamp, crying his heart out.
The scene looked somewhat helpless.
He had suffered a lot of grievances but had nowhere to cry, so he could only find a deserted place to vent his frustrations.
Kiara sighed after seeing this, knowing that the issues of the previous generation always seemed to inadvertently drag down the next. No one can choose their background, yet no one can escape the advantages or disadvantages it brings.
People say everyone is born equal, but from the moment of birth, many things have already determined different starting points for each individual.
This Child obviously carried too much of the guilt from his Father. Kiara could fully imagine the impact on the whole family when one of its members becomes a disgrace. Family members would be pointed at wherever they went, and this kind of impact, which had nowhere else to go, would only be taken out on the Child.
