The little one looked at Weilan, not saying a word, eyes full of tears but afraid to let them fall.
He sniffed and tried hard to hold back.
Lu Yuanhe couldn't help but speak when he saw this: "Weilan, your dad has made countless mistakes, but now he's nearing the end of his life. During the hospital check-up, he was found to have thyroid cancer and doesn't have much time left."
Weilan was taken aback.
The young child cried out softly, "Big sister, daddy is dying, mommy is dead, I'm scared to be alone, Zhizhi doesn't want to be alone, Zhizhi will listen to big sister, please don't leave Zhizhi."
Weilan was overwhelmed, many thoughts rushed through her mind.
The child's gaze reminded her of herself nineteen years ago.
Back then, abandoned by her mother at the train station, she looked helplessly at many people, until Uncle Joe and Aunt Joe took her away.
The despair she felt then was indescribable.
