Huo Qidong looked at his eldest son, standing tall and straight before him. Just a short while ago, he was such a small child, and now, in the blink of an eye, he had become a business legend.
Actually, he had spent some good times with this son. When he was first born, Huo hated that he couldn't dote on him enough, but ... after that incident, and after managing such a huge life upheaval, he felt as if he himself had been completely destroyed.
He swiftly pulled himself back, not daring to let his current memories sink in, for fear of being trapped in them, unable to extricate himself. The hurt and the pain were too real, so real that he couldn't bear it.
"I know I've wronged you, you can hate me, resent me, it's all possible.
Tingxiao, I'm actually a very cowardly person, I don't know how to love you, so I could only avoid you. When your grandfather said leaving you would exchange for my freedom, I agreed.