Jia could not help herself but cry as well. It was such a wrenching sight of a father and son being reunited. Jian never lacked the fatherly love and attention since, for Jim, he was of his flesh and blood. If it were not for the decision of Jim to introduce him to his biological father while still at a young age, Jian would probably not suspect in his later years. Jim loved him so much and he was an apple of his eye.
However, seeing them now , broke her heart. Most especially, the immense pain that Anthon must had harbored in his heart. The sound of his sobs pierced into her soul that she wanted to run to hold and comfort him.
Jim, on the other hand, felt a strong force gripping around his heart as he shifted his gaze from Anthon to Jia. Women always cry, he thought. They were even moved unnecessarily by the novels they read or by the stories in sad movies.
