"Actually, I would." Jing Lihua smiled. "This is the least I can do for the only person in the world other than me who still remembers my mother." Jing Lihua recalled the second-day od her reincarnation, she had visited her mother's cemetery. There was as a lone rose flower resting on her grave. She couldn't have guessed who it was.
Until her grandfather told her about her mother's past with Su Guozhi.
Su Guozhi didn't say anything for a while and quietly arranged the pieces back in order. "Are you not going to ask why I didn't attend your wedding with Su Liwei?" There was a tinge of helplessness in his tone. He wanted her to ask. But at the same, he was also reluctant to answer.
Jing Lihua glanced at him getting up from the chair. She still needed to see Su Liwei. "I know about father-in-law-"
"Just-" Su Guozhi suddenly cut her; his voice was curt and impatient. "-call me father." Something akin to guilt flashed in his eyes.
