The man's tone carried a distinct sigh of helplessness, as if he had accepted the fact that his son hated him.
Shen Qing said coolly, "You've never had a real conversation with Zihan. How would you know he's not willing?"
Yu Jiuqing was silent for a long moment before saying, "He's been avoiding me all these years. No matter what I say, he refuses to speak more than a single sentence to me. He's even tried to run away from home time and time again."
When he's with anyone else, his expressions are so lively and animated. But with me, he always just puts on a stern little face.
And if I push him too far, he just says, "I hate Father most of all!"
Yu Jiuqing felt his heart clench. He had grown accustomed to this feeling over the years, and he couldn't help but slowly exhale.
Shen Qing tilted her head slightly to look at him. "Do you know why Zihan pushes you away like that?"
