"Old man, our meeting is destiny, regardless of who saved whom or who helped whom, it's all because of your kindness that we share this bond. You've reached this age, just tell us if you have any wishes, and let us do our best to fulfill them."
Liu Zhiweng looked at the old man, sighing inwardly. If he should reach such a desolate old age, he could hardly imagine it.
Chen sighed heavily, his gaze shifting to the door of the hospital room.
It seemed as if he could see his sons outside through that closed door.
"I don't have any big wishes, just want to enjoy a few days of family happiness. As long as the children can live happily with me, I'd be content. Even if I were to die immediately, I would feel it's enough."
Liu Hong, Liu Zhiweng, and Liu Zhiguo's eyes filled with tears.
Such a simple and unpretentious wish, with no demands for money, status, or pleasure, just wanting his children to be filial and close by.
Liu Hong shook her head, holding back her emotions.
