Hearing Austin's words, Jian first shook his head, then nodded, and said, "I have an impression, but it's very vague."
"Are you happy living with your mom?"
Austin's face showed no signs of change, but he felt a twinge of bitterness in his heart.
Clearly, he was the child's father, and they were supposed to be the closest father and son in the world. Who would have thought that after just a few years apart, in his son's eyes, he had almost become a stranger.
"..."
Jian's fair and delicate little face showed no expression at all. He remained silent for a while and then nodded slightly. However, Austin saw a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
"Do you want to live with Daddy? As long as you're willing, Daddy will take you away from Mom and back to the home where you lived when you were born..."
