The young girl's moving words fell one by one into Chen Jingyuan's heart, sweet yet blunt.
He knew that the trip to Taiping Mountain had a significant impact on her.
But there are some things, hurdles that haven't been overcome in ten years, that are not easily let go of.
Perhaps sensing the man's unusual breath, Liang Weining slowly raised her head to observe his expression and reaction.
To no avail.
Mr. Chen always manages to hide his private emotions very well.
She dared not inquire about what exactly happened between father and son, fearing it might touch upon his old wounds.
As a girlfriend, should she be more patient and a bit biased?
No matter whether Chen Jingyuan wanted to mend his relationship with his father or not, she would support him unconditionally.
The prolonged silence made the remaining journey exceptionally quiet.
She could feel the gloom of the person next to her.
