Lu Junhan stood tall and upright beside the hospital bed, his gaze slightly lowered.
His eyes were deeply fixed on the man lying on the bed, who even in sleep seemed to have a certain gentleness.
Memories seemed to instantly flash back to twenty years ago—
"Son, Dad has a day off tomorrow and will take you out to play, okay? Staying cooped up at home all the time will make you feel stifled, and if you get stifled, your mom and I will have to give birth to another."
"Why don't you like going to kindergarten? They have runny noses? Hmm... that's indeed a problem, then just go directly to elementary school. Dad supports you, you're already a big five-year-old, you can go to elementary school."
"Why did you hit other kids? They're too ugly and fat and annoy you with their looks? Even so, you can't just hit them outright, you have to do it quietly. That way, no one will know it was you, and more importantly, I won't have to clean up the mess for you later."
