Face, Rong Yan.
She really didn't understand why Yan, who should have said nothing, had to reconcile with her. The old man adopted an adopted son, but he was treated more favorably than her biological son.
5 Years old - I really want to meet that brother!
8 Years old-Hey, daddy doesn't seem to love me enough.
10 Years old - just a kid about the same as me.
14 Years old - Steal your dad from me, huh, hurry back to China and hang that kid up and beat him up.
The bad fate of the older generation has not yet been settled, and the entanglement of the younger generation has begun again. Rong Yan often wonders if she had not returned to China when she was 14 years old, would she have died of old age in peace, living her whole life in the United States speaking broken English. But there was no such thing as she stepped into the hurricane accidentally.
