The commander-in-chief pondered for a moment and nodded. "It's good that you know what you're doing." His son was already taller than him. Seeing that he was calm and confident, the commander-in-chief revealed a kind smile that he usually only had toward Ye Jian. "Little Six, I'm very relieved to see you like this."
Without waiting for Xia Jinyuan to say anything, the commander-in-chief stood up and said sternly, "Rest early." Then, he turned around and strode away.
Xia Jinyuan covered his forehead and laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled. He and the old man… were really not suitable for 'father-son affection'. Both of them felt uncomfortable.
'You pick my thorns, I pick yours…' This kind of father-son interaction was more suitable for him and Old Xia.
No matter how they got along, he respected Old Man Xia because he was not only his father but a commander-in-chief with heavy responsibilities.
