He Jitang lifted his eyes.
He looked at his now aged parents, feeling somewhat saddened.
The elder members of the He family did not blame him.
To others, He Jitang was guilty of serious sins, and the law would inevitably punish him. But to them, Jitang was simply a child who had lost his way.
Madam He held her son's hand and gently asked, "Are you getting used to being here?"
He Jitang smiled faintly.
He said, "With Shen Ci around, everything is fine! It's just that when I'm unwell, things get a bit difficult."
He spoke lightly, but as a mother, how could she not sense his suffering?
Madam He felt heartache.
Her son's body was frail; how would he endure those hardships in the future!
But she was reasonable and couldn't plead with Sun Jingan on Jitang's behalf.
He Jitang too wouldn't let his parents lower themselves with humiliation.
He smiled lightly, "It's good that Ci'an's health is better, so why is the old lady still crying?"
Madam He quickly wiped away her tears.
