From the time Wang Mingan could remember, he knew one thing. Without Miss Wang, the two of them wouldn't be around today.
Miss Wang's kindness was like a curse that imprisoned him. He could not escape.
Even Madam Wang wanted him to take the imperial examination to avenge Miss Wang.
Sometimes, Wang Mingan wondered if his purpose in life was to repay kindness.
Even if her family had already become like this, Madam Wang still had to care about others' well-being. Why didn't she ask him if it hurt when he was pressed to the ground and beaten up?
Meeting Wang Mingan's forbearing and accusing eyes, Madam Wang's heart felt like it had been pricked by a needle.
She turned her head away, not daring to meet his gaze. She gestured. "Alright, don't go."
After gesturing, she pulled Wang Mingan up from the short stool and pointed at the book bag beside her, urging him to read.
