"Father, you mean I am not compassionate towards my son," Lyla sneered and said.
"Grandfather's meaning is that if mother wants to see me, you can always wake up early or go to bed late like him." Ronald said loudly with a cold face before Arturo.
"You...How dare you talk to me like this?" Lyla never thought that Ronald would actually say such a thing, and her face quickly fell.
Ronald did not mind her rebuke at all. "Since mother is unwilling, then don't blame your son. After all, your son did not suddenly become like this today."
He would never forget that when he was young, he would greet his mother in the morning and at night. But he was never allowed into her room. He would always kneel at the door for an hour before leaving while crying.
Grandfather only said that he was atoning
