Zhang Yichen looked at Old Master Zhang with his soul-lost expression, he knew he had ultimately still hurt the grandfather who loved him the most. But if he didn't speak these words now, then his grandfather might never understand what it was that completely drove his son away from him. Perhaps he thought the entire fault lay with his father, but was that truly the case? Could it be that he bore no responsibility at all?
"Could it be that the love I had for him over these years was truly a mistake? I only thought about arranging the best life for him, finding him the most suitable wife, leading him to the peak of his career, yet I never considered what he really wanted. I never asked him what he liked, I always imposed what I wanted onto him, making him fulfill the goals I couldn't achieve. Is it because of this that he left me for good? Did I really do everything wrong? Is all this really solely the cause of my own wrongdoing?"
