Even though she had countless shortcomings, she was not the daughter of his enemy; she was a woman he could love!
The truth that Bai Xue learned from her father was a cliché so absurd that it made her want to throw up blood.
The bitter feud between her parents was quite unexpected.
Suddenly, she made a realization that she was walking down the same path as her mother. The hatred between her and Su Yan was just as intense…
"My mother was innocent." How innocent was her mother? A woman that was completely unaware, yet had to bear the sins of the previous generation.
Her mother, unlike her, despite her pride, had never forced anything upon her father. He shouldn't have vented all his hatred on her mother.
"She was innocent, but who made her Dong Zhenghong's daughter!"
"Then, what about me?" Bai Xue asked. Though strong, she had once yearned for paternal love and couldn't understand why her own father treated her that way.