Han Yuzhong stared coldly at his mother. His heart quivered. He wanted to hug his mother as he also missed him so much.
But they had been separated so long that his mother never saw him growing up, so it would be weird for them to have a heartfelt family moment.
"Before I help, I want to ask something, mother," Han Yuzhong said. "Do you wish to reunite with father after all this?"
Bai Shijue froze instantly. Facing such a difficult question, Bai Shijue had no idea what he wanted.
"My son, I love your father, I think I've been in love with him ever since I gave birth to you," Bai Shijue replied carefully. "I should've let go of my grudge, but I can't. I'm sorry that I'm no better than a petty bastard."
"So, do you want to return to him?" Han Yuzhong repeated the question.
"… I can't, Yuzhong," Bai Shijue replied. "I'm too ashamed to face him. I can't face him after what I've done to him."
