For a moment, Jiang Weizhe went into a trance. The past where he brought Jiang Yubi into the Jiang villa for the first time came flashing in his mind.
Today, history repeated itself. It was Wei instead of him at that spot where he stood years ago. It was true that he despised Wei's existence in this world. He never treated him as his own son and cruelly pushed him to the Old Madam to raise him even though he knew what fate awaited him.
But he never imagined that even after Old Madam's rigorous training and strict discipline, he would follow in his steps. Years ago, there was nobody who stood by his side when he brought Jiang Yubi. Not that he needed anybody's support. Just like Wei, he never cared about others' approval.
