Chapter 507

That day, Feng Jiacheng cried continuously, a sight which Kyle had never seen before. He still remembered those days when he first agreed to help the old master Bo follow and take pictures of Feng Jiacheng. Even though he and his mother, Zheng Xuemei, were not living in abundance, he seemed always cheerful. The radiant smile he wore when he saw Zheng Xuemei, that kind of smile, in ten years, Kyle had never seen it again. Kyle knew the days in the capital were tough, and after leaving, Zheng Xuemei was probably all the spiritual comfort in Feng Jiacheng's barren life, she was his mother. Now, Feng Jiacheng suddenly realized that the mother he had always loved deeply, the harbor that had been guarding his growth, had always despised him in her heart, and no sane person would probably be able to bear it. Kyle wanted to comfort him, suggesting the diary might be fake, or someone might have forged it. But in the end, he didn't say it, Feng Jiacheng was not a fool, he would judge whether it