Knife wounds only hurt when one stabs oneself.
Chu Boyuan's eyes were bloodshot, his aged face wracked with pain for his own daughter.
He didn't know at which point his parenting of Chu Anning had gone wrong, that she, the daughter he had always been so proud of, would lose all reason over a man.
But now, as a father, he could neither wake his daughter up nor avenge the culprit behind her death.
Chu Boyuan's heart was filled with anguish and self-reproach.
Breathing heavily, Chu Boyuan looked at Zhou Yinghuai for a long while before bursting into a cold sneer, "I was wrong! I should have never agreed to your marriage with my daughter!"
Zhou Yinghuai just looked on indifferently, his expression unchanging.
He said, "Chief Chu, please make your decision quickly."
"Fine!" Chu Boyuan sneered coldly, "I will drop my prejudices against Jiang Tan and will no longer target her. But Zhou Yinghuai, I ask you to ensure my daughter's reputation remains unharmed."
