Cui Jiangjing took a deep breath, his chiseled face calm, as if he had transformed and become mature.
"Xixi told me the same thing. I didn't understand then, and I may not fully understand now, but I will learn to look forward."
"Son?" Lin Ning looked surprised, both startled and delighted, tears welling up and nearly reddening her eyes. She covered her mouth, swallowed her tears, and patted the man's back with relief, unable to hold back her excitement, repeatedly murmuring, "It's okay, it's okay. I'm not in a hurry, and your dad isn't either. We're all waiting for you."
In the end, she seemed so happy that she didn't know what to do, tears in her eyes, excitedly saying, "That old bastard too, such a happy thing and he couldn't know right away. If he knew, who knows how happy he would be."
