No one knows what it feels like for a child to turn against their parents.
Wang Fufeng slowly stood up from the ground, glanced back at her stunned parents, smiled sweetly, and slowly left.
With the help of his grandfather's old servant and six friends by his side, he stood tall and fearless.
"You unfilial son..."
It sounded like someone was roaring behind him, but what did it have to do with him?
The group left the Wang family's residence.
As Zheng Ruqian reached the door, he spotted a familiar figure among his followers. He opened his mouth to call out, but the person vanished without a trace.
"Ming..." The call that was about to come out was swallowed back down.
Wang Mingyu, the second master of the Wang family, was a scoundrel in the past, but he always wore a brocade robe and had a heroic and arrogant demeanor.
But just now, he was disheveled and unkempt, even worse off than the royal servants.
It's clearly an internal power struggle among elders, yet they drag the younger generation into making a bet.
Wang Mingyu is a scoundrel, but not a bad person. If he is properly educated, he should have a bright future.
After thinking it over, Zheng Ruqian took out a jade pendant from his pocket, which was the one the two of them had chosen when they went to the market.
However, the white jade in Baiwen was of low quality and the carving was clumsy, but the craftsman selling the jade pendants said that he could carve names on it.
This immediately caught Wang Mingyu's attention. He bought a jade pendant, had his own words engraved on it, and insisted on giving it to Zheng Ruqian.
The one Zheng Ruqian took out today was not the one given to him by Wang Mingyu, but one he later commissioned a craftsman to carve, with the words "Ruqian" on it.
After hanging the jade pendant behind the Wang family's gate, the group boarded a carriage.
Not long after they left, the disheveled boy, his back hunched, picked up the jade pendant and suddenly burst into silent sobs.
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