To this day, when Xie Xuning remembered the experience of that night, he still felt fear.
What a terrible thing that had been.
At the moment that he'd learned that she was his daughter, she had been on the brink of death.
That night, he and Li Qingcang had worked hard to resuscitate her heart.
If, at that time, God hadn't cared about him and Li Qingcang...these would have turned into lifelong regrets.
If Qie Wang could have any idea of what he had experienced, he wouldn't dare to ask for his forgiveness?
He was no longer worthy of Xie Xuning's forgiveness.
"I know, Xuning. I am also a father, so I know what it feels like."
