Li Qiang's words were like a bucket of cold water that splashed onto Jian Changsheng's face.
Yes, his son was only two years old after he had left and his daughter was not even born. He did not know if the children knew that he was their father.
His determination to leave back then must have hurt Meizi's heart. Even if Meizi didn't tell them, it was understandable. He had even less right to reprimand her.
Jian Changsheng's heart turned cold. He didn't have any improper thoughts. He just wanted to see his children. He would be satisfied just by looking at them from afar.
Looking at Jian Changsheng's expression, Li Qiang knew what he was thinking. He couldn't help but sigh and reach out to pat Jian Changsheng's shoulder. He comforted him, "Don't give yourself too much pressure. Whether you see them or not, they are all your children. It's not good for us to speculate about the future. Perhaps you will see them someday."
