Ling Tianyu and his wife returned to The City, and the moment he saw his son, Ling Muyao, Ling Tianyu's fatigue instantly dissipated.
The best thing is a family reunion, with everyone acknowledging these rare moments of togetherness.
Duan Yanran held her son and gave him a big kiss on his little cheek. He still hadn't changed much—it really does take a long time to grow up, just as the master said.
"Dad, you haven't been back in such a long time," Ling Muyao said to Ling Tianyu in his childish voice.
Hearing this, Ling Tianyu felt a sting in his nose; indeed, he hadn't been back in a long time. Otherwise, others might have thought his son was from a single-parent family.
"You need to be a good boy," Ling Tianyu quickly changed the subject. "Study hard, and in the future, be a top student like your mom. Don't turn out like me."
Ling Tianyu was educating his son. Although he knew that his son would follow his path, he still urged him to study hard.
