After that, the host and his assistant went up to control the situation and explained the flow of events for the day. Then, they invited an yanmo out.
an xiaowan pushed his wheelchair and took a deep breath. " dad, let's go? "
"yes."
An yanmo nodded lightly.
the wheelchair rolled on, and gradually, an xiaowan pushed an yanmo into everyone's sight.
an yanmo's hands slowly clenched by his side, a little nervous. He forced himself to calm down. After everyone quieted down, he began to clarify what had happened that year.
an xiaowan stood at the side, looking at her father and the reporters below. she suddenly felt that all the good points were illusory.
finally, the day he had been waiting for had arrived.
She used to dream that her father would wake up and clarify things for her in front of the public, telling everyone that she was not the despised murderer of her father.
