He was too proud and never took Mei Lvge and Yu Fusheng's plots and schemes seriously, always believing that the pure would stay pure. The result was the death of his only son in a foreign land, his daughter-in-law and child perishing together, leaving his wife to endure a life of half sorrow, and forcing his young granddaughter to prematurely shoulder responsibilities that weren't hers. The hardships of this revenge process are beyond words, yet it would surely be a tale of blood and tears.
As the head of the family, he lived far too unsuccessfully.
Countless times in the middle of the night, he was haunted by regret, trapped in nightmares, dreaming of returning to the past when Ali was still young and all disasters had yet to occur. He had the chance to stop the tragedy, to declare war on Mei Lvge and Yu Fusheng, and even if he was alone and weak, he would never give them the chance to harm his wife and children.
