And Tang Zhinian, this son-in-law, was truly far better than that Wu Bin.
Wu Bin really harmed his two daughters. If it weren't for Ren Li's good fortune now, who married such a wonderful man, he would never have found peace in this life.
He got out of the car and walked towards the hospital. But the sunlight today seemed overly harsh; he hurriedly shielded his eyes with his hand, which only caused tears to stream down his face.
Alas, I'm old, truly old, and I don't know how much longer I can live. I don't ask for a long life now, I just hope that my children can live safely and smoothly, free from illness and disaster.
He took another step and turned around to see that Tang Zhinian's car was still parked there.
Let's go, just go.
Ren's father waved at Tang Zhinian and then turned around, heading toward the hospital entrance. At this moment, indeed, his frame was much more bent than before, for he was truly old, so old that he could hardly walk anymore.
