"Master Xiao, what should I do now?"
"You already know your future and your son's future. I've also helped you gradually recall how things started and how they developed. And now you're still asking me what to do?"
"Then... do you mean I should swallow my pride? Admit I was wrong?"
"I know this isn't easy for you. You can't swallow your pride. But think about the future. Do you really want to grow old and die alone? You're not swallowing your pride and admitting fault to someone else-not your husband or your son. You're doing this for yourself. You're the one you need to swallow your pride and admit your mistakes for."
"I... I understand. My husband will be home soon, so today... I'll try to have a proper talk with him. I'll try to admit my mistakes. I'll try to change myself and change that future... Anyway, thank you, Master Xiao."
"You're welcome. Let's leave it there for now. Oh, right... your son is already out of school, but he's hiding at a classmate's house doing his homework. He doesn't want to come home, and he's afraid to. Rather than apologizing to your husband, why not apologize to your son first? That would be a little easier, too.
"Buy him something good to eat. Do you still remember what he likes? Do you remember the last time your whole family ate together? Do you remember... when he started looking at you two with fear, when he started being afraid of this home?"
"I'm sorry! I really know I was wrong! I'll go pick him up right now. I'll ask him what he likes to eat! I promise I'll remember from now on!"
"Don't ask. Let me tell you. That way, he can feel that you actually still care