He was afraid his son's legs would be sore, so after Ye Xicheng had dozed off, he used a hot towel to soothe his son's legs. He would put on an impassive face when Ye Xicheng woke up later.
Wasn't it tiring to be a dad like him?
After applying the heat compression to Ye Xicheng's calves, Gu Juexi massaged the calves gently to loosen up the muscles. This little meatball was his son, how amazing it was.
Gu Juexi placed the blanket on his son and stroked his face softly. Although Ye Xicheng was in the wrong, his son's capability to accept his own faults was beyond expectations.
He was proud of him.
Gu Juexi never thought there would be someone in this world that he could be proud of.
But this little person had done it.
It didn't even require much to achieve this effect. Just a reaction from his son was sufficient to make Gu Juexi feel proud of him.
