How could Yu Hong not be frustrated? However, it was useless to say it out loud. He might as well forget about it.
Yu Hong said, "Let it go in from one ear and out of the other. Don't take it to heart. Otherwise, you'll be the one torturing yourself. You'll get through it eventually."
These words of comfort made Yu Zheng's eyes moisten.
He hurriedly looked out of the car window and suppressed the grievance in his heart, trying to calm himself down.
Yu Ruo's eyes were listless as he looked out of the window quietly.
He was also tired of family matters. He even wanted to shave his head and become a monk. In that case, his mother would not be able to torture him anymore, right?
Yu Ruo's eyes lit up with hope.
But soon, the light in his eyes dimmed again. His father would not agree. Even becoming a monk was a luxury.
On the other side.
After Yu Su arrived home, she began to make the spiritual artifact.