Watching Qi Tianlei's eyes turn red with excitement, Qi Yue shook his head vigorously and choked, "No, you don't need my forgiveness at all, because once I learned about what happened, I never hated you. You also thought I was suffering greatly from my disappearance. All of this can only be said to be a trick played on us by fate. Dad."
That final address abruptly caused Qi Tianlei to lose control of his emotions as well, and he couldn't help but shed tears profusely, thinking, what could be more joyful than having a son in one's old age? Watching his son, he was too overwhelmed to speak, and Ying Xiaodie cried again, resting on Qi Yue's shoulder.
Having received Qi Yue's recognition, although Qi Tianlei and Ying Xiaodie were excited, they felt extraordinarily exhilarated inside. They had thought that Qi Yue had not met with them for so long because he was still blaming them. But now, it seemed that there were no issues at all, and their son had truly returned to them.