"Dad, so many years have passed, don't be too sad." Xia Huiling stepped forward to console him.
Old Mr. Shen raised his head, his eyes slightly red, not feeling embarrassed in front of his daughter-in-law, "Huiling, every time I see that girl, I think of Jie. In my entire military career, I have done nothing to let down the country or its people. For the family, although I couldn't balance the country and the home, I have tried my best. But only Jie, my beloved daughter, ended up like this..."
"Dad, I know, we all know, we also understand you. Don't worry, Shen Zheng is still investigating that matter. As long as there's hope, we won't give up."
Seeing how grief-stricken Old Mr. Shen was, Xia Huiling also shed tears...
An Ran sat in the back seat of the car, looking at the bag of dried fruits and snacks that Old Mr. Shen had brought for her, feeling somewhat perplexed.
