"No, no, no."
Dis interrupted Karen's words,
"You misunderstood me."
"Grandpa, what do you mean?"
"I am old. And when people get old, they like stability and like to see their children around them."
Karen was stunned.
In his original plan,
going to university in another country was a good way to handle their relationship.
You know I'm not your grandson,
and you also know that I already know this thing.
I have a legitimate reason to leave Roja City and Restylane.
In my perception, I am finally free from this family. I... am free.
In your perception, your grandson is still alive, living far away, studying, and distance creates beauty and fantasy.
Isn't that good for both sides?
Dis took another sip of tea and said, "I am not at ease with you traveling far."
"But Grandpa... I'm already grown up, according to the customs of Roja City, I'm already 15 years old."
