The tone of regret in his words, the sadness that filled his entire body, stopped Su Nian in her tracks. The hand holding her water glass tightened subconsciously, her eyes fixing straight on him. She had thought that he had a household full of grandchildren. Could it be that all his children...?
Vanke gave Su Nian a bitter smile and shook his head, "What you're thinking is not wrong, but also not entirely right. In my youth, my wife and I had a son. My wife and I loved each other dearly, our son was very adorable, everything was blissful. But when our son was two years old, conflicts arose in my family, and as a result, my son had to be sent away. Until now, I have never had the chance to see him again."
Su Nian's heart felt like it was being tightly squeezed and it was hard to bear, "Conflict? How could conflict arise?"
