Wu Lei's House, Living Room.
Wu Lei and Tan Zemin were currently sitting on the wooden chairs.
"Zemin, are you still angry at Xiao Tian?" Wu Lei asked curiously.
"A little." Tan Zemin gave an honest answer.
"You should try your best to get rid of that anger within you. Imagine yourself in his shoes. Do you want someone to blame you for your father's action?" Wu Lei tried his best to make Tan Zemin no longer angry at Xiao Tian.
"No." of course, Tan Zemin did not want to be blamed or hated for his father's actions.
"There! You understand it. Xiao Tian is the same. You may not know it, but he also suffered a lot like us in the past." Wu Lei knew a little about Xiao Tian.
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