Francine shook off Alexander's hand grumpily, her gesture immature and childish.

She kept on arguing with Timothy.

"Dad, I'm sad too! We're separated from our grandkids, and we find it hard too.

But what can we do? Young people nowadays care a lot about their freedom.

What's important is how comfortable they feel.

I don't find anything wrong with that.

If all they feel when they're together is pain, they should be apart.

We should also Jearn to be open-minded and accept it.

Don't you think so?" For a long time, Timothy stared at Francine quietly.

It was unknown if he was angry at her, or convinced by her words.

After a long pause, he looked at Francine before glancing at Alexander.

Sneering, he said, "You're advocating freedom now, yes, but you weren't so nice to talk to in the past.

If I acted like you back then and let Alexander follow his heart and do what he finds comfortable, he might have long broken up with you.

that

loved the most back then was..." "Dad!" Alexander broke out in a cold

interrupted his father with a

"Stop mentioning unnecessary things.

Let bygones be bygones.

is a

want to see me break up with Francine, too?" Finally, Timothy stopped

and Francine—in fact, it was a prohibited topic in the

of them, it must be kept a

that, he would lose

talking as

washed over her as she stood up

"I'm full.

meal." The incident Timothy had brought up was forever a sore spot

many years, she still found it hard to let it go, even though Alexander always let her have her way and

affair, it

an excruciating

walking some

I don't care if you believe it or

go back to that time, I hope your sn could follow

Maybe...

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