Although he said so, Father Xiao did not believe the excuse Xiao Jin gave. He felt that his eldest son must be thinking about something else, but out of respect for his son, Father Xiao did not plan to forcefully inquire.
"Got it."
Xiao Jin smiled and nodded.
The next day.
According to the agreed time, Xiao Jin took Jian to meet Austin at a hotel. To facilitate the interaction between Austin and his son Jian, Xiao Jin handed Jian over to Austin. After exchanging polite greetings with a few words, Xiao Jin left alone.
"Do you still recognize your father?"
In the guest room, Austin sat next to Jian, his gaze gentle as he asked the young boy in front of him. This was his son; clearly, he had grown a lot since he left him. However, no matter how he looked at Jian's features and contours, they resembled Austin very much.
Listening to Austin's words, Jian first shook his head, then nodded. He said, "I have an impression, but it's very vague."
"Are you happy living with mom?"
