Looking at the contents on the screen, Bai Su finally understood why Lu Tingyan had been so magnanimous in the past.
Why the amnesiac Lu Tingyan was so insecure, why he adamantly refused to believe she could like him, or that anyone could ever like him.
They shared the same kind of childhood.
She couldn't even begin to imagine how Lu Tingyan's mother could have borne to say such harsh, cutting words to him when he was just a child.
The suppression in his childhood came from all directions.
When he took first place, his mother would say he wasn't trying hard enough, that he was only a little better than second place, and that he was too proud and conceited.
No matter how well he did, all he ever received was criticism.
"Even though you took first place, you're still a good-for-nothing compared to experienced soldiers. You don't deserve to be in the Lu Family's army."
