"Mom and Dad, your child has been unfilial!" Tang Zhong cried out on his knees.
On his way, he had thought many times about what the first words he would say to his parents, once they regained the ability to speak. What would they be?
He had imagined more celebratory words, like congratulations.
And he had replayed the scenario countless times in his mind, but at this moment, he felt out of control, not knowing what to say anymore.
All that filled his heart was guilt.
Eleven years had passed, his parents trapped and mute for eleven years, but now, they finally recovered.
He, their son, had made his parents wait for eleven years.
To Tang Zhong, this was his failure in filial duty!
It was his fault.
And today, he had finally achieved it.
At this moment, Tang Xinglou, with tears welling up in his eyes, didn't know where to begin speaking.
He had thought that regaining his speech was something that could only occur in his dreams, but it had happened today; he had recovered.
