, I worked so hard.

　　I studied early in the morning and late into the night, I didn't have time to play, and I desperately wanted to gain the approval of others.

　　And what happened? My father just told me to study these things and then pave the way for my sister who only knows about love and romance? That afternoon, I had a big fight with my father.

　　He smashed the inkstone and pointed at me, too angry to speak.

　　"Do you know, actually you..." At that moment, I felt like my father was about to tell me something he had hidden from me for a long time.

　　But then, a pure white figure barged in.

　　"Enough! Dad, please don't say anymore." Lin Qi stood in front of my father.

　　Her eyes were red, and she bit her lip.

　　"Sister, don't blame Dad, okay?" "It's all my fault, it's all my fault..." "If it weren't for me, things wouldn't have turned out like this."

　　"\"I'm a disaster...\" She sobbed, tears streaming down her face.

　　I couldn't understand why she was crying; there was nothing for her to cry about.

　　I chuckled, leaning closer to her, and spoke word by word, \"Yes, you are a disaster.\" Suddenly, she trembled, like a startled rabbit.

　　My dad raised the dictionary next to him and threw it at me, and this time, I couldn't dodge it.

　　The intense pain on my forehead almost consumed me, but I held back the tears.

　　I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't.

　　I turned around and walked out of the room, with my father's furious roar behind me.

　　He told me to leave and never come back through that door again.