How could you not know his whereabouts?

Suddenly his eyes flashed.

A figure appeared at the company gate that he would never forget even if he died.

She still looks young, and she looks like two generations apart from her mother, who looks so haggard that she looks like an aunt in her fifties.

The coldness of many years ago has faded away, and his whole body is filled with soft light.

He knew that it was the light that only happy people had.

Hate?

Of course I hate it.

She directed her father's misery, and she probably contributed to her mother's downfall.

But revenge?

He can't do it anymore.

Not just in terms of ability.

And the heart...

Just imagine, if she hadn't used thunderous means to take the lead, the Qin family and her might have ended up with the Xiao family now.

After so many years of analysis, I still know a little bit about my father’s character.

When the woman got into the car, the car was out of sight.

Qin Luocai moved his stiff legs and walked towards his rental house.

Fourteen years ago, that slap knocked away his happiness, but it also woke up his sanity.

The pain of sobriety or the madness of confusion?

If you have to let him choose.

He will probably still choose to stay awake.
Chapter completed!