Injury (1)

Hearing this, Qi Lei did not continue. He turned to look at her and saw that she was propping up her slender fingers against her forehead. She was closing her eyes silently.

"She has very different philosophies from us. There's no way to communicate with her. You'll get used to it. All these years, only my father has been able to tolerate her. You don't have to worry too much about her when you're with me."

As Dongfang Liuyun spoke, she brushed her long hair with her fingers and turned to look at him. "Don't worry, I'm not that kind of blindly filial person. If I think it's right, I'll support it."

"Your mother is also my mother. I have to thank her for bringing you into this world. Liuyun, many times, don't let unnecessary conflicts exist. You can still cherish everything that you can now, unlike me, even if I wanted to cherish it, I don't have that chance anymore."

Qi Lei thought for a moment before saying this.