Stepping out of her role as their child, Tan You could look back at Cheng Wenhui and Tan Lin with more objectivity and reason. In the end, all their troubles stemmed from poverty.
But Tan Desheng's favoritism had also genuinely made Tan Lin and Cheng Wenhui feel wronged.
"He's getting old, after all, and he isn't close with his children. Who knows what the future holds for him." Tan You hung the clothes back in the closet, untouched. "But I won't ignore my duties to you. You won't end up like him."
Even though the family had formally split, Tan You still couldn't bring herself to truly open up to Cheng Wenhui and her husband. But that didn't mean she would shirk her responsibilities. Tan You had no intention of evading her filial duty to support them.
Cheng Wenhui blinked. "I'll call President Yang in a little while."
