After hanging up the phone, Chi Jingming sat by the window, lost in a daze for a long time.
Since birth, there was only Wang Lin by his side. As for the man called father, Chi Jingming had little affection.
Because he would come back sporadically, at most staying overnight.
Occasionally, they'd have dinner together, or breakfast the next morning, and Wang Lin would always prepare with joy for a long time.
Chi Jingming remembered, when he was small, he would always ask his mom with grievance why his dad couldn't be like other dads, playing with him, taking him to the park, to the marine world, or putting him on his shoulders, father and son cheering on forest paths.
His mom's expression was sad and apologetic, so gradually, he stopped asking.
However, when his mom mentioned dad, mentioned the Chi family, she always wore a proud expression, like sharing in the honor.
When he got a bit older, Chi Jingming finally understood why.
The Chi family was the top aristocrat in M City.
