After Lin Yong woke up, he was still a bit agitated, but upon seeing his son, the agitation in his eyes gradually receded, and he became unusually calm, just watching Lin Xiaoyong.
"Dad, Daddy..."
Lin Xiaoyong spoke up, the child's voice crisp and sweet-sounding.
Tears flowed from the corners of Lin Yong's eyes. This was his son, the continuation of his life, the spiritual pillar that kept him alive without understanding life.
In the years of being imprisoned by Jin Nanhui, Lin Yong had thought of ending his life countless times, unable to bear it any longer, but his son's laughter and demeanor gave him immense resilience.
He struggled to survive, finally welcoming an opportunity for rebirth. He was saved and began a new life.
Lin Yong raised his hand effortlessly to embrace his son. Zheng Xia watched Jiang Xiaobai in surprise; indeed, as Jiang Xiaobai said, Lin Yong's health had recovered.
