He Sichen looked at the appraisal certificate.
Feng Suheng carefully explained the beginning, the process, and the result of the matter, all over again.
It was as if pressing rewind, replaying the scene after seeing Ye Wan before dawn once more.
"Sichen, I know, you've been waiting for this day for so many years. I just have one thing to say: no matter what decision you make, I will support you!"
Having said everything that needed to be said, Feng Suheng got up and headed outside.
Ye Wan also stood up, patted He Sichen on the shoulder, "I'm right next door."
With that, Ye Wan also got up and left.
The living room quieted down.
In front of his nose was the rich aroma of coffee, mingled with a hint of bitterness.
In front of him, at the end of the appraisal certificate, was the sentence indicating a "father-son, mother-son relationship."
In He Sichen's mind, inconveniently appeared the faces of that couple from the village of Licheng.
