Dad's going out to sea, and he'll never come back!
He's so useless, even living a whole other life he still couldn't save Dad.
The more Pei Ziheng thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the more anxious he became, the sadder he felt; large tears fell one after another.
Initially a bit angry, Shen Mingzhu, upon seeing her stepson cry his eyes out, couldn't stay mad anymore.
"Hey, don't cry, okay? I'm not even mad, and you're crying? Stop crying..."
With no experience in comforting children, Shen Mingzhu could only clumsily wipe the child's tears with a handkerchief.
Pei Ziheng pushed her away and, with red eyes, started ranting at her, "Get away from me! You bad woman, my dad's never coming back! It's all your fault! Wuu wuu wuu..."
"Tsk, Tsk, Tsk, don't talk nonsense. Your dad's just gone out to sea, not to a funeral. How could he not come back? He said on the phone that if everything goes smoothly, he'll be back before the Spring Festival."
