Zhou Su lowered his eyes and saw Zhou Benyu's old face. The handsome man of the past was no longer there, just an old man.
He stood aside silently without saying a word.
In fact, he didn't have much to say these days.
But Zhou Benyu looked at the sunset and felt emotional: the sunset is so beautiful, but it is near dusk.
He knew that there was not much time left.
He doesn't want anything that shouldn't be forced.
"How's your mom doing lately?"
Zhou Su glanced at Zhou Benyu, surprised that he dared to mention his mother at this time.
"Okay." He just said lightly.
After that, the father and son had nothing more to say.
Zhou Benyu felt that if he didn't say something now, he would never have the chance to say it again.
After thinking about it, he said, "Your mother and I are already in the past. I used to..."
Zhou Su didn't want to hear him say this: "If you still want to talk about the past, I'll leave first."
He didn't want to hear a word.
Because every time Zhou Benyu mentioned the past, he felt that he had suffered a lot in the past, and he could not forgive the man in front of him.
So, if you want to part ways amicably, then don't mention the past anymore.
He might still be able to come here for an hour every day.
If he brought it up, he would feel that this hour was not worth it.
Zhou Benyu was thinking about whether he could see Song Lingshu again before he died, so that he could say sorry to her in person.
"I just have something to say to your mother."
Zhou Su refused directly: "She already has her own happiness, do you want to say anything else to hurt her?"
It turns out that whatever he says now will make her sad?
Zhou Benyu pursed his lips and glanced at his son: "Does it mean that whatever I say to you now makes you feel uncomfortable?"
Zhou Su did not avoid the question and asked directly: "What do you think?"
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