Xi Mushan took a deep breath and looked at Xi Xiaye apologetically. "I'm sorry to you and your mother. I've made too many mistakes."
He remembered what Mu Yuchen told him before, "I know you are afraid to lose. You're afraid that Mother will reject you, so you don't dare to…"
"Xiaye and I will always treat you as our father, whether it comes to you or mother, we'll have your back."
"Father, I hope you can compensate the paternal love she's been lacking in the past twenty years…"
His wandering heart finally found a place to land. He glanced over at Mu Yuchen beside Xi Xiaye.
Mu Yuchen, who was holding an umbrella, nodded at him with a smile. His eyes were filled with encouragement and kindness.
"Alright, we've done what we can. The rest is up to you." Xi Xiaye smiled as she took the white flower off her chest and placed it onto Xi Jiyang's tombstone. She then turned to Mu Yuchen. "Let's go back."
