lt directly before their father's portrait and ashes. 。"Daddy, Daddy" 。When Wen Jian knelt down, he let out a heart-wrenching cry of "Father," his voice choked with grief as if the pain was tearing...He was hurrying, the sound of his suitcase wheels scraping against the floor and his shallow breaths reaching her ears like a drumbeat. She didn't speak, silently ended the video call.

When he called again, she didn't answer. She didn't go back to the new villa they had bought together, but instead returned to her old house.

It's not that Lin Zhixuan is overly suspicious, but she has a natural sensitivity to this aspect. She used to often reply to private messages from netizenso heart for her.She didn't bother with him anymore. She turned and hailed a car in the parking lot, taking it back to her hotel. Her eyes felt sore, tears welling up slowly, but she pushed them back d...