Old Master Zhang stayed in the hospital room, and not a single day went by that he felt happy. He was waiting for someone he longed to see, but as the days passed one by one, that person never turned back. He knew that he might never get the chance to see his son again in this lifetime.
Although he verbally expressed no desire for his son to come back because of this issue and stay by his side, what father doesn't hold that hope in his heart? He too yearned for such a thing, but why did it have to be so difficult? Why did this have to happen to him? All he wanted was the company of family. All these years, his son had never been by his side. At a time when his life hung by a thread, his son wouldn't even show his face. How much must his son hate him, his own father?
