Feast of Qingling

My father asked me to leave the Tang family forever. It's not like I've never seen him look decisive, but this time I was really scared. Why do I have to take responsibility for things I haven't done? Why does my father only believe his wife's words? Why can he drive away his own daughter so cruelly... Even when he was lying on the bed, he was still aloof, waving his sallow fingers weakly and no longer looking at me, as if I was something unbearable. "I didn't put the poison in. I was wronged." But I could only repeat it word for word. Without the Tang family, I am nothing. Linglong stood aside silently, expressionless. I shouldn't beg her. If I didn't beg her, at least I would still have some self-respect left. Now, there is nothing left. My eyes were so painful that I couldn't shed a single tear. Didn't you already understand it a long time ago? In this dark and humid Tang family, there is no family affection at all. That's all. That's all. Conception: