The mess on the table, of course, was left for the show crew to clean up.
Gu Zhi and Qi Hanyu helped Father Qin back to his room and assisted Mrs. Qin in getting him to rest.
Father Qin had also drunk quite a bit; now he lay on the bed in a daze, mumbling and gesturing as if toasting.
Gu Zhi was about to leave when she heard Father Qin call her several times: "Zhi Zhi, Zhi Zhi."
Gu Zhi paused for a moment, bent down, and asked, "Hmm?"
"Zhi Zhi." Father Qin waved his hand aimlessly, grabbing her wrist and holding it tightly, murmuring, "Zhi Zhi, Zhi Zhi, Daddy's good daughter."
Gu Zhi's heart paused slightly, unable to resist a slight smile, but Father Qin held her hand tighter and sobbed softly: "Daddy's sorry, I'm sorry, don't go."
Gu Zhi felt a slight tug at her heart, knowing what Father Qin meant.
In the days she spent here, although she didn't speak much with Father Qin, she could still feel the unspoken love and fatherly care in his heart.
