"I'm sorry, Grandpa, I'm sorry. I thought you all didn't want me, looked down on me, wanted to throw me far away…
I was wrong. I will never dare to do those absurd things again, never dare to covet what does not belong to me.
Please don't abandon me, don't be disappointed in me, don't give up on me... I only have you left, I have nothing else..."
He Xinyou knelt and crawled to hold onto Old Master Shen's legs, crying out without any regard for her image.
When her maternal grandfather passed away, she hadn't cried so miserably because, since that time, she had been plotting for herself in her heart, deciding on the place she wanted to go to, the life she wanted to lead before everyone abandoned her.
But she was wrong. Even if she'd managed to take what she wanted, it only made the other person despise her more.
She wanted someone who would truly accept her and be good to her.
