"No matter what my mother and Jiang Yao think, I will always be Nian Nian's brother. I apologize on my father's behalf."
Jiang Zongjin was not angry with him. He was mainly angry that Jiang Zongnan had come to talk to Qiao Nian after she had just finished suturing her wound.
He had truly loved Jiang Yao, Jiang Li, and the others in the past.
Seeing his nephew, whom he had doted on since he was young, apologize to him humbly, most of the anger in Jiang Zongjin's heart dissipated. He helped him up and only said, "I know what your father thinks, but I'm also a father. I also have a daughter. I hope he can understand me."
Jiang Li looked up. For the first time, his charming eyes had the calmness of a mature adult.
He understood what Jiang Zongjin meant. After a short second of silence, he nodded to show that he understood. "I understand. I can empathize with your choice, Uncle."
Jiang Zongjin patted his shoulder silently.