In a blink of an eye, it was time to part. After sending Zhou Jiao off early in the morning, Zhang Guoqing suddenly felt at a loss, holding his son, he momentarily lost the interest to return to school.
All along, in this unfamiliar time and space, he could settle down and blend in smoothly mainly because his only concern was always by his side.
He said he was protecting Zhou Jiao, but wasn't it Zhou Jiao who had been supporting him all along? Now that she was gone, his fighting spirit seemed to have left with her.
"Dad, I still want to do horse stance and practice boxing."
Zhang Guoqing came back to his senses and put down the child. Having nothing to do, he also started doing horse stance with his son. The difference was his thoughts were scattered, and he couldn't find peace in his heart.
