He asked, "Do you want to confess to the old lady?"
Li Susu's heart paused, seeming to understand why he had come to see her.
He didn't want to see Huo Sichen and the Bai family fall out with each other, did he?
"Uncle, I am a bit narrow-minded, and I can't repay cruelty with kindness. I can't easily forgive those who have hurt me," she said.
She thought Zongzheng Jie would be angry at her words, but surprisingly, the man's face turned as pale as paper.
It was as if her words had hit his sore spot.
From the moment he entered her hospital room, Li Susu had noticed, the middle-aged man in front of her didn't seem to be in the best of spirits.
Even with a careful attempt to spruce himself up, the fatigue in his eyes was hard to hide.
Was he ill?
Gazing at her, Zongzheng Jue felt as if an invisible hand was tightening around his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
They were so alike. Yuzhi must have died filled with bitterness, too, right?
