His current expression was completely different from his nonchalant appearance from just a moment ago.
He stood alone under the grape trellis, his tall figure looking a little lonely. Although he did not say a word, the audience could feel his emotions strongly.
"Wuwuwu, my heart aches for Little Ye. Little Ye can't accept his father becoming old, right? He's just too embarrassed to say it out loud."
"Little Ye is a tsundere who doesn't mean what he says. Actually, he loves his father very much!"
"Those haters who said that he treated Han Xiao badly, shut up. Little Ye might be much more filial than you."
"What should I do if I feel like crying again? I really can't bear to see such an arrogant young man sad…"
"Little Ye, you have to say it out loud. Don't argue with Best Actor anymore. Bravely tell him what you're thinking!"
