An Ning frowned, seemingly hesitant.
"Why... why at school?"
"Because, I need to resolve something. I need an audience, and you should be there too."
An Ning appeared somewhat listless.
"Don't you think I'm being too harsh? By making this decision, my dad won't have any financial support anymore..."
"You're right." Xiao Zimo said without a hint of hesitation, "Sometimes, endless endurance doesn't necessarily lead to others' generosity. You know this well yourself. Moreover, if you continue to endure, I don't think you'll gain any family affection. Now that you've finally realized this, maybe you'll still have a chance to gain family affection."
"Family affection?"
An Ning seemed a bit confused, then let out a bitter laugh.
"My family affection ceased to exist when I was five years old."
Wishful thinking?
Shang Shu hadn't come to see her once all these years, what else could she expect in terms of family affection?
