However, Bai Lu felt a little regretful.

Mother Su looks so gentle and virtuous, how could she be willing to be someone else's concubine?
"Yes, I also don't think identity and status are important. I was born in this world, it's not something I can decide. But why do they vent all their dissatisfaction and hatred on me? I don't owe them anything What!"

Su Li's hand was unconsciously tightened, and the expression on his face was a little excited.

Seeing this, Bai Lu moved to Su Li's side, patted his back to soothe his emotions.

"Yes, you don't owe them anything, so don't punish yourself with other people's mistakes."

Once, she also had a deep understanding.

As Su Li said, being born in this world is not something she can decide.

She did nothing wrong, why should she be ridiculed and criticized from all sides.

Especially the contempt and disgust from her relatives made her feel chilled and angry.

However, Su Li was different from her.

The person who mocked him must be from Su's father's real wife.

Hearing Bai Lu's persuasion to him, Su Li's mood improved slightly.

He looked sideways at Bai Lu and asked, "Now you know that my identity is not honorable. Have you started laughing at me in your heart too?"

Hearing this, Bai Lu laughed and said, "Why should I laugh at you? I was once an autistic child, so I have no right to laugh at you."

This big boy is just like her before, yearning for the goodwill of the world, but being hurt by the world.

But people always have to experience something before they can grow slowly.

Su Li stared at Bai Lu for a moment, and finally lifted his thin lips slightly, and curved the corners of his mouth in a rare way.

Bai Lu felt relieved, knowing that this big boy's knot should be untied.

She patted Su Li, "Well, don't take some things to heart all the time, talk to someone, maybe you will feel better."

Find someone to talk to, and the knot in your heart may be untied.

"Ah."

Su Li hummed lightly, and looked towards the void.

Bai Lu tried to ask: "You have an accident this time, is it because you got angry with your parents and ran away from home?"

Su Li frowned slightly, and a trace of unease flashed across his handsome face, "As I said, I didn't run away from home, I went out to gather folk tales."

Go out to pick up the wind?

It was obviously because of anger in his heart that he ran out indiscriminately.

Bai Lu was amused in her heart, but she didn't see through it, "Oh, so it's like this? Go out to collect folk songs? Is it necessary for studies?"

"Well, I majored in fine arts, and I often need to go out to sketch."

Su Li nodded, lowered his eyes slightly and said softly: "However, there is also an element of anger in it."

Bai Lu: "."

it is as expected.

"I have two older brothers who have bullied me since I was a child. At the beginning, I would cry and look for my mother. And my mother."

Su Li paused, and the expression in his eyes was a bit complicated, "My mother kept me away from them except crying. I was puzzled at first, but then I gradually understood the relationship when I grew up."

"It turns out that those people pointed at me secretly because my mother's identity is not on the stage. It turns out that I am just the son of a mistress."

Speaking of this, Su Li's expression became excited again.

Bai Lu pursed her lips and didn't speak, knowing that he just wanted to find someone to vent his depression.

And she, at this moment, just needs to do her part as a listener.

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