"Life has to continue, even if it's not satisfying. We're already like this, can't change it, so we have to adapt," Qiao Xiaomai said.
If it were someone like Qiao Changshun, there would be no doubt that he was happily working towards unity and prosperity.
But the members of the Tong Family have chosen to prioritize their own interests.
By comparison, having a father like Qiao Changshun actually isn't so bad.
Tong Sanlang fell silent upon hearing this. He pushed aside the cream on his cake, using a spoon to dig the rest of it to eat.
After several bites, he finally spoke again, "I'm like you; I'm also going to suffer from emotional pain."
Despite his usual unremarkable demeanor, he cares deeply about his family.
Upon hearing his words, Qiao Xiaomai patted his shoulder.
This kind of wound, when it hurts, is just as painful as one inflicted by a knife.
"Young man, you can lean on my shoulder if you need to," she offered.
