A/n: The incoming chapters are might be disturbing. Read at your own risk.
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Ming Zhi Yi always thought that he had a perfect family.
He had a taciturn father who always disciplined him so he won't go astray. He had a loving mother who instilled beliefs and plans for his future. His grandfather doted on him the most.
Although the servants always looked at him strangely, the bright child only have one reply to those strange looks.
They could not understand.
It was not that he had mistaken his father's 'discipline' as love. Nor he mistaken his mother's pair of cold hands as affection, or his grandfather's threats and warning as expectations of him.
His father truly loved him. So his mother and grandfather.
Those people- outside the family- just could not understand.
Smack!
A loud smack resounded in the study room.
