Xi Xiaye was startled to hear his words and a flickering light appeared in her eyes. He seemed to be out of himself too as if he was wandering through his old memories. He continued after some silence.
"I've been starting to feel weaker since a while ago. I'm afraid that I don't have much time left. My body isn't recovering well and my only wish left is that you can make up with your father. Actually, you should be able to sense that he's never forgotten your mother all these years."
Xi Jiyang suddenly let out a long sigh. "Amidst this whole conflict, if we were to find someone to blame, I'm afraid it was my fault back then…"
Xi Xiaye studied Xi Jiyang with her quiet eyes, noticing that his old face was starting to show signs of loneliness. She felt sad just by looking at him. After some thought, she replied, "Nope, I'm sure you'll live much longer."
