As for the current Baili Xia, she is no longer sure about her feelings towards Uncle.
All she knows is that Uncle has safeguarded her life twice with his own.
The first time, he saved her, taking a knife for her.
She didn't feel grateful, rather, she resented him for a very long time.
The second time, even though he knew he had been poisoned, he still tried to calm her down first.
Almost all of these were at the risk of his life.
Having lived for so many years, amongst all the people she had met, Uncle is the most unique one.
He isn't purely kind to her. When he turns bad, he can be really bad.
But when he's good, he's better than anyone else.
What does Uncle mean to her, after all?
Is he the object of her hatred, or the one she should be grateful to?
Why can someone interpret the good and evil so contradictory?
But this contradiction, doesn't it seem a bit harmonious?
Sitting among the flowers below, she could look up and see the balcony of Uncle's room.