"Are you... Tian?"
Yin Hongmu spoke softly.
That name, it was one he and she had discussed and chosen together.
"It's me…"
Yin Tian felt a sourness in his nose.
In earlier years.
He had also felt some resentment, wondering why other children had parents by their sides while he did not.
But in this moment, seeing Yin Hongmu's appearance, the resentment in Yin Tian's heart vanished like smoke.
Which parent does not love their child?
And which parent does not want to be by their child's side to witness every moment of their growth?
"Dad…"
Yin Tian's voice trembled, "I've finally found you."
"Good boy, truly the seed of the Yin Family!"
A flicker of admiration and pride passed through Yin Hongmu's eyes.
This was his own son!
After twenty years, he stood tall on his own, and single-handedly charged here to rescue him!
"Right."