Jiang's father paused, turned around, and looked at Jiang Zuoqiu with wise eyes, this time finally seeing into Jiang Zuoqiu's heart.
"Jiang Zuoque, I'll say it again: I don't regret helping you in this life, but I regret not seeing you for who you really are."
Every ups and downs is a trial for them. If a better prospect were placed in front of Father Jiang again, he would still follow his original choice.
He will help, but while helping, he will pay more attention to a person's character.
The snake wouldn't be grateful to the farmer for saving it, simply because it was adept at disguise and was poisonous; it was the farmer's own failure to see through it, not his kindness.
"General Chen, let's go!"
"Don't you still miss Li Fuyi?" he teased, glancing at his son.
"Walk."
Numb, Shen Jiang was speechless at his father's perverse sense of humor.
"Uncle Chen, wait for me."
As Shen He and Shen Jiang were about to leave, Li Fuyi quickly followed. She was Shen He's savior; how could Shen He leave her behind?
"Li Fuyi, you've already found your parents, what are you still doing following me?"
He glanced at Shen Jiang again, teasingly. Shen He didn't know whether to marvel at his son's charm or Li Fuyi's persistent pursuit.
"Uncle Chen, I saved you."
Li Fuyi said this as if it were the most natural thing in the world, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with it. She saved Shen He, so Shen He should repay her.
“Comrade Li Fuyi, I hope you will take responsibility for your words. What do you mean by saying you saved me? You just helped me up. I can live just fine without you.”
At most, it might cause some problems with her face. Shen He doesn't like people being vague or using misleading language.
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