Inside the inner courtyard hall, Yongrui sat at the table drinking tea with his father and mother, alongside Zhang Qiling, who sat to one side, looking either dazed or deep in thought.
Looking at the two people whose appearances had not changed at all in over a decade, Yongrui did not know whether to feel panicked, envious, or grateful. "Mother, won't you at least show some concern for your son?"
It had been a long time since he last saw his parents, yet the two of them lacked any awareness of being parents. They usually didn't stay in touch, and now that he was back, couldn't they at least show some concern for how he was living?
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