Mu Youqing hesitated before entering; he had heard his father discussing his younger brother by the door, which gave him somewhat of a headache.
But when he heard the phrase "such great pain," it was as if someone had pricked his heart with a needle, causing a stinging sensation.
The human heart is made of flesh, and that flesh belonged to his own flesh and blood.
Even though Musheng had not taken the initiative to see him since the divorce from his mother, he had always been paying close attention to her. With her achievements so high, how could he, as her father, not feel gratified?
It was he who had first wronged her and their daughter. Now, whatever the consequences, it was his burden to bear.
When he received the news of Musheng's death, he almost fainted, taking several days to calm his emotions.
With complex thoughts in his mind, Mu Youqing pushed the door and entered.
"Father, second brother."
