Back then, he had a simple wish, to be held by his dad and spoken to gently.
But he had been waiting and waiting.
Only when he grew older did he comfort himself: He was a man, and his sister, a woman; as a boy, he should protect girls.
But this belief eventually turned out false.
His father, ultimately, did not like him.
No matter how well he behaved, his father would never appreciate it.
There had been many times when he hoped for a pleasant conversation with his father, which never came.
"Deputy Chief Lu, you have a letter."
A sudden voice in his ear made him glance towards the source of the sound.
Lu? And a deputy chief at that?
The legendary elder brother?
He stared at him from a distance and saw his silhouette but could not make out his features.
Did their father also treat him coldly?
Lu Jianjun noticed someone watching him intensely.
Seeing him dressed non-military, he knew he was not from the armed forces.
