"What is it?" Fu Sinian asked coldly.
"Can you let me take care of Qian Qian?"
"She won't want you to take care of her," Fu Sinian refused coldly.
"I know. I know she doesn't want to see me. I don't mean to appear in front of her and take care of her. I just want to do my best to take care of her. Young Master Fu, as you know, my days are numbered. Just treat it as letting me fulfill my small last wish. When I die in the future, I can have the face to apologize to Qian Qian's grandparents." Lin Shiming was extremely sincere.
"Be more specific." Fu Sinian's attitude still didn't relax at all.
"What I do now is redundant to Qian Qian. It's just my own salvation. I don't expect her to forgive me. Once, Qian Qian's mother was not at home. I wanted to take Qian Qian out for a meal, but Qian Qian didn't agree. She wanted me to make her a meal."
