At that thought, Chu Fangzheng felt less panicked, but he started feeling gloomy…
At this age, to start all over again… would be so hard!
At the thought of this, Chu Fangzheng really hated Chu Xun! But so what if he hated her… she was his child! He didn't teach her properly back then and instead spent money to help the wicked perpetuate wicked deeds!
It was too late for regrets!
When Chu Fangzheng arrived in Jincheng, as he carried his briefcase, his steps were particularly heavy, completely different from his spirited manner upon waking up that morning.
Chu Fangzheng entered the teahouse and waited for Tang Xi in a suite as they had agreed upon. As the meeting time drew nearer, Chu Fangzheng's heart sank lower and lower.
Chu Fangzheng quietly sat on the sofa, staring at his wristwatch as if in a trance…
