Translator: Aran

  “Father, mother, you……” Ye Qingyu stared wide-eyed, not knowing what his parents meant by this.

  What made him feel even worse was that his parents’ demeanour was completely different from before, not the kind and affectionate demeanour they had as he remembered in his memory. Their gratified expression was accompanied with a kind of deference, and it was this deference and reverence that revealed an isolating feeling that was entirely different from familial ..