"Cai Li, I apologize for being too harsh on our first son," Chaoxiang murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "I never meant for things to turn out the way they did. I never wanted to push him away. I just... I just wanted what was best for him, for all of us."
Cai Li gently wiped the tear that trailed down his cheek, her touch tender and understanding. "I know, Chaoxiang. You did what you thought was right at that time. You thought you were protecting him, but you never knew the weight of your actions until it was too late."
Chaoxiang nodded, his gaze distant as memories of their firstborn flooded his mind.
"He was such a bright soul, full of life and enthusiasm. He had so much potential, but I couldn't see past my own fears. I should have been more open, more understanding. I should have let him know that my actions came from a place of love, not control."
