The staff's words caused both Xia Anyang and Fang Guanghui to fall into brief silence.
The children are still young and full of hope for the future; "the past" is a concept they can hardly comprehend.
But for adults, even though the dads are currently enjoying utmost happiness.
Yet to say there are no regrets about the times lost, now just memories, would be a lie.
"I think it's okay to revisit the flavors of the past, but you can't get overly obsessed with it," Xia Anyang said.
Before the kids, Xia Anyang intended to establish the correct values, "Society must go forward, and the times must advance—all driven by our hope for the future, isn't that right, Old Fang?"
"Hmm?"
Fang Guanghui, who had been daydreaming, seemed somewhat unprepared when Xia Anyang called out to him.
"Going back to the past...Honestly, I have no desire to go back at all."