The teenager simply doesn't understand, with a face full of indifference.
The woman sighed.
"Chenchen, you need to understand, Dad and Mom can't be with you forever, nor can your Uncle Fang, Aunt Pan, or Fang Qing... You are a man, you need to strive for what you want yourself, rather than always hoping others will give it to you."
"Keep working on the problems."
The woman sat beside him, supervising.
Jiang Chen lay on the bed, his gaze on the desk, watching the teenager struggling with extracurricular problems, watched the woman supervising beside him, and his lips unintentionally curled up.
At that time, he certainly didn't understand the deeper meaning of his mother's words, he only felt pushed by his parents, without freedom, like a bird with its wings tied, only wanting to grow up quickly, thinking once he's grown up, he can do whatever he wants...
And now.
He's become the adult he dreamed of becoming as a child.
Jiang Chen looked at the ceiling covered in cracks.
