Shi Lingyan's brow twitched.
He shouldn't have lost his temper with a fool.
Shi Mei was like a blank piece of paper now, and he couldn't stop others from scribbling all over it.
To make her less of a worry, he needed to overlay the stains with what he wanted.
He should find her a tutor.
Just like any ordinary child, what Shi Mei was lacking most now was education.
Shi Lingyan put away the photo, turned around, and lectured word by word, "Never listen to the words those people teach you."
Shi Mei sobbed and whimpered, pouting her lips and tilting her head as she looked at him with her big, wet, bewildered eyes.
It was hard to stay mad at such an expression.
Shi Lingyan's face softened a bit as he patiently said, "I will find you a tutor. Except for the tutor's words, you should not listen to anyone else, understand?"
Shi Mei hiccupped and asked softly, "What about my husband?"
"Call me Shi Lingyan."
"Shi Lingyan, Husband."
Shi Lingyan, "...remove the 'husband.'"
