My son
Seeing tears well in the mighty Gu Rong's eyes, Yating's own irises turned misty and blurry. He couldn't hold his body back from trembling imagining what Gu Rong went through.
It was as if the fog surrounding their complicated relationship had lifted off to reveal the true landscape behind it, which in this case were Gu Rong's true intentions. He had no idea that behind each one of Gu Rong's actions lay a deep seated fear etched in his heart.
Whether it was agreeing to Zhou Ai for him or his choice of career - everything simply reminded Gu Rong of the painful past.
But more than anything, Yating couldn't be happier to know that Gu Rong never gave up on him, yet at the same time there remained a melancholy in his heart that his father could have chosen to be happy if he had married another woman. He could have had his own family.