Fu Shihan looked at Wanxin Su's perplexed expression and answered her, "I regret teaching you everything, making you even your character become like mine."
She had been at the Fu Family house since she was seven, always by his side—whether it was her sharp-tongued wit or her strong and proud nature, it was all influenced by him.
Everything about her was learned from him. If only she could be less strong, rely on herself less for everything, perhaps things wouldn't have turned out this way.
"But I think it's good this way." Wanxin Su looked at him for a while and refuted his statement. "I like the way I am now."
"That's because you like me, so you like a self that resembles mine."
With that one sentence from Fu Shihan, Wanxin Su was at a loss for words. She opened her mouth a few times but didn't know what to say.
