"I'm sorry, Father. I'm sorry. It's me who has wronged you. Your unfilial daughter is back…"
She kneeled down heavily on one knee. She could not stop crying.
Nalan Yan could imagine how devastating the news of her death would be for her old father.
Her elder brother would also be devastated.
Nalan Jing's body was shaking. He raised his head slowly and his eyes fell on Feng Ruqing.
His's Adam's apple bobbed as he wanted to ask her something. But, he could not even say a word then.
Nobody wanted to break the warmth and the joy at that moment.
Feng Ruqing walked toward Nalan Yan and helped her up. She smiled and turned to look at Nalan Hu.
