“How have you been, my son?”
By just a short sentence, Wei Du’s whole body trembled. Each step of his felt as if the young man's feet were several times heavier. Wei Du's eyes trembled as if he was about to cry at any moment.
“Father, is it really you?” Wei Du’s voice was lacking as if he did not believe his eyes. Wei Du had always blamed his weakness for not being able to even bury his father’s body. The young man's dark heart felt as if a light had been found in front of it!!
Everyone who saw it could not help but feel overwhelmed by the father and son who both thought the other party was dead and then met again.
Wei Gangtao was locked up for more than four years. In the situation four years ago, the day the Wei Family was exterminated, the chance of Wei Du’s survival was extremely small, making Wei Gangtao not even dare to think about how his son was.