Time had flown by, and two weeks had already passed. During these long two weeks, they endured days of agony. Neither of them reached out to the other because they felt that contacting each other would lead to no good outcome. They questioned why lower their heads and let the other look down on them, feeling that it would only reveal their own cowardice and incompetence.
One afternoon, Zhang Ni yelled at his mother, which was discovered by his father. His father, unable to bear it any longer, hit him once again. Zhang Ni rolled his eyes fiercely at his father, who never expected that his own son would hate him.
