I was paranoid and turned into a demon. I single-handedly raised him from a swaddling baby to a cold-looking person. He was the only one in my heart and eyes. However, his biological father exposed all my thoughts with the lie of "he wanted to leave a long time ago" and forced me to sign a contract to send him abroad.
The thought of me day and night made me exhausted. I waited in the empty house to count the days before my return. The world was left with nothing but boundless desolation. I was trapped in my obsession and lived like crazy.
But I didn't know that the little wolf cub I had raised well had become famous in a foreign country by writing songs while holding on to my longing, and insisted on returning home under the starlight. Even if he was forcibly taken back and faced many obstacles in the way, he still wanted to break my closed heart.
He pulled me into his arms and whispered in my ear: "Brother, I never wanted to leave. This time it's me who will guard you."
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Intention: Love is never a bondage, it is a two-way journey across mountains and seas.