"That's great! Huhuhuhu...son…..I'm so touched! Thank you for staying alive until today! I'm so glad that I met you when you were such an outstanding child!"
Qing Yang looked at his brother and then toward his little sister who was behind the glass. He slowly placed her arm around Xie Qingyan and said, "Compared to my brothers and sister, I'm not good enough yet, but I still have a long way to go. I will definitely make myself even more outstanding, mother."
Since he had already accepted his brothers and sister, it was wrong to keep refusing the reunion with his parents.
When he found out about how his mother's cancer had spread, he was living in remorse and guilt. He was so heartbroken that it hurt him. There were times when he would do anything in exchange for his mother to recover, even if it meant him losing his life.
