The little guy mulled over it for a while before nodding, still somewhat confused.
Lu Yanhe continued, "If it were possible, Dad would willingly give up everything to trade for the nine years you had with Uncle Tang, but such things can't be exchanged. Even if Dad sacrifices everything, this dream can't come true."
Lu Chen nodded, "I understand that."
"So, you like Uncle Tang. It doesn't necessarily mean Uncle Tang is better than Dad, and just because Mom likes Dad doesn't necessarily mean Dad is better than Uncle Tang."
After all, he's just a nine-year-old child, only able to grasp part of it, unable to understand such a profound topic.
Moreover, Lu Yanhe spoke with such depth.
Lu Chen went around in circles, still unable to figure it out.
After half an hour of fruitless thinking, his stomach suddenly growled.
Su Jia lazily woke up from her sleep, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and got up yawning.
