"Hmm... okay..." Ming Mei was feeling very conflicted. She rested her head on Kang Chen's chest, not daring to look up, afraid of him noticing something was off.
She really wanted to live a simple, ordinary life with Kang Chen but... some things, if not clarified, she knew, would forever leave a chasm in her heart.
She would never be able to settle down and live the life they wanted together.
By now, it was already bright outside. Worried that Ming Mei might be hungry, Kang Chen helped her freshen up and prepared to take her downstairs for breakfast.
It was past nine when they went downstairs. The old man was already up, sitting alone, having breakfast.
Seeing the old man's aged silhouette and his gray hair, Ming Mei felt a pang of sadness. Last night, the old man endeavored forth with his old age, doing everything a father should.
