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Fu Jianwen held her hand, eyes moist, "Shao Yun, these years have been hard on you."
"The father of my child, don't say that." Lady Shao shook her head, "I know... I know it's been even harder for you these years. Thank you for coming back, thank you for returning safely..."
"I'm sorry." Fu Jianwen reached out his right arm to draw Lady Shao closer.
His apology made Lady Shao, leaning against his neck, burst into tears.
Fu Jianwen held Lady Shao tightly, his gaze landing on Changer, who stood motionless at the door.
Seeing the young man, whose features closely resembled his own, silently shedding tears, Fu Jianwen's heart ached intensely, "Changer?"
Lady Shao was startled and quickly withdrew from Fu Jianwen's embrace, standing upright and wiping her tears with regret.
How could she have forgotten about Changer?
Seeing her son not moving for a long time, Lady Shao urgently said after drying her tears, "Changer, this is your father, come here quickly."
"Father—"
