Li Taixuan saw his uncle leave, and his whole person shrank into a ball like a quail, as he had always been most frightened of his grandfather.
The elder glanced at him, "Taixuan."
"Grandfather," Li Taixuan shrank his neck.
Weak.
Helpless.
Pitiful.
"Grandfather knows you have mediocre talents and not much ambition, so Grandfather does not expect you to accomplish much, since the Li Family can ensure your well-being."
Li Taixuan: ???
He felt as if a sword had pierced his chest.
He raised his head, disbelievingly looking at his grandfather.
The elder continued, "But I hope you can be a reasonable person and not carry on with a reckless demeanor relying on your family background, do you understand?"
"Yes,"
Li Taixuan replied listlessly.
"Enough," the elder helplessly shook his head after seeing this, "In the end, it is my fault."
