Determined to improve my terrible grades quickly, I hired an elite tutor and packed my schedule to the brim, charging ahead with a do-or-die attitude.
My mom saw this and wondered if I'd suffered some kind of shock.
Looking at my mother, who had died of depression in the previous life, I felt guilty and sad. I threw myself into her arms and solemnly promised that I would study hard and work hard, so that I could take over my father's company one day and let my parents retire early in comfort.
'Otherwise, someone with ulterior motives would take advantage.'
Of course, I didn't say that last part out loud.
My parents were thrilled that I wanted to improve myself and help them. They supported me wholeheartedly.
I was their only child. They only wanted me to be happy. They never pushed m
