"It doesn't matter anymore. Our relationship is already bad and can't get any worse."
Jiao Yalin shrugged, stuffing the passport and ticket in his pocket. "Yang Yang, promise me, try to shift your focus away from Luo Xiaoqian and look at other people. I believe you'll discover another equally wonderful world."
Looking at his mother in front of him, Jiao Yang caught sight of a white hair at her temple and raised his hand to embrace her.
"Mom, I promise you."
"Good child."
Jiao Yalin lifted her hand and gently patted his back with care. "Remember the flight time, don't be late."
"Okay." Jiao Yang released his arms from around her.
"In the future, remember to protect yourself well. Mother's marriage was a failure, and I hope to see you have a different ending. As for him..." Jiao Yalin paused, "Actually... he still cares about you. No matter what, he is your father, don't hate him."
This "he" was naturally Jiao Yang's father, the Duke of Kent.
