Susu secretly glared at her son: You little rascal, don't go too far!
Hong Feng blinked with grievance: Just now I was still a Mantou baby, and now I'm a little rascal!
Is it true that once father is back, I've lost favor?
Hong Sheng looked at his wife and son exchanging glances, and a sense of helplessness welled up inside him.
He not only missed the most important moments of Susu's life, but also the companionship needed for his son's growth.
He finally returned, only to have to leave again, and this farewell might not be just one or two years.
Hong Sheng looked at his wife and son, longing to tell them that he would soon return, or perhaps take them over soon.
But, as Susu said, they couldn't go to the Capital for the time being.
For the first time, Hong Sheng felt that his proud youthful achievements and high status were nothing compared to imperial power, not even as valuable as a pile of dog shit.
