To avoid hurting that young girl, he savored the sweetness and sorrow of love all by himself. As a father, he could only silently watch his son experience the thrills of affection, joy and sorrow, anticipation and loss.
He watched helplessly as his son suppressed all his emotions, controlled himself not to overstep the boundaries, and maintained a safe distance from the young girl with calm and reason.
Even though he knew very well that the young girl also had feelings for him.
Wei Fangyi had always been proud of his son, Wei Qin was his pride.
Despite his son's poor health, a weak heart, he possessed a strong spirit. He knew what it meant to gain and to lose, could bear loneliness and solitude, longed for noise and splendor yet rationally stuck to his boundaries, never crossing them until death.
How could he not take pride in such an exceptional son!
"Go back to your room and rest! Let me stay with your brother."
