"For all these years, you have always been his most beloved son. No matter how much unpleasantness has transpired between you, that fact is undeniable," Zhou Ran said. "Actually, I also hope our family could be as united and harmonious as before."
Zhou Ran's voice was soft and gentle, like the willow brushes of March, light and breezy, exceptionally indifferent.
However, Shen Chi remained silent for a while, then spoke lightly, "This family has never been harmonious. How can it be like before?"
After speaking, Shen Chi raised his sharp eyes to look at Zhou Ran.
Zhou Ran, however, remained impassive, lightly saying, "We can try to get along well."
"That will depend on whether you and father have the sincerity," he countered.
He had no objection to getting along harmoniously, but he hoped it wasn't just an empty talk.
