He was determined to dial the phone immediately, to ask that man, how is his daughter now?
But... in the end, he still didn't make the call!
Over the years, he owed this biological daughter too much, too much!
Despondently sitting down again, Xie Qishan almost turned white-haired overnight.
The next morning, Ye Manrong woke up to find no one beside her.
She looked at the time and found it was still early, not the usual time Xie Qishan woke up.
She suspiciously sat up, put on a coat, and went out to look around. She couldn't find Xie Qishan doing his morning exercises in the little garden, nor did she find him watering flowers. Finally, she found Xie Qishan in the study.
At that moment, Xie Qishan was sitting silently with his back to the door, facing the floor-to-ceiling window.
Ye Manrong thought he had fallen asleep sitting there. Tenderly, she tiptoed over, planning to drape his coat over him.
