His voice was almost a roar!
Mu Yiliang sighed softly, "Even if he doesn't love your mother, it doesn't mean he doesn't love you..."
Gu Qingqian paused before speaking lightly, "All these years, although he's been busy with work, he never stopped teaching me; I've always admired him, hoping one day he could be proud of me... I also thought he loved me, but now that mother and son have returned, I have become insignificant. Haha..."
He mocked himself with a curl of his lips, "Since I was a child, my circle had many wastrels. But those people weren't inherently bad; most were neglected by their parents because of busy work. I always felt grateful to have a good father, but it turns out it was all a lie, all a lie!"
Mu Yiliang was lost for words.
