Zhang Lei patted her shoulder. "Zhang Qi, you're Mom and Dad's most beloved child. Dad hopes that you can spend every day happily. Don't hide anger and hatred in your heart." This was his last blessing as a father.
Zhang Qi shook her head. "I can't do it."
"There's one more thing." Zhang Lei hesitated for a moment before saying, "I want to ask you for a favor this time."
"Go ahead." Zhang Qi looked at him.
Zhang Lei said word by word, "After I die, I want to be buried with your mother. Can you prepare my funeral?" His only descendant was Zhang Qi. He had never admitted that Zhang Mian was his child.
Zhang Qi lowered her head. After a while, she said in a low voice, "Alright, but there's still a long time to that." She had a bad feeling about what he had shared with her.
Zhang Lei shook his head. "I have cancer. The doctor said that I only have half a year left to live. Being buried with your mother is my only wish."
