"President Gu, your request is indeed a bit presumptuous, and I'm afraid I cannot comply,"
said Chi Jingxuan in a deep voice, his attitude shifting from the previous politeness to a certain coldness.
And Gu Mozhen almost immediately felt it.
He knew that the composed and wise young man before him had already guessed the purpose of his visit, as well as his identity.
"President Chi, the past mistakes are all mine, and I would be at peace even if I died this very moment, but please, give me a chance to understand the truth about what happened back then, to reunite my family, may I?"
With a sincere attitude, Gu Mozhen asked himself, in his entire life, he had never spoken to anyone in such a humble manner as he did today.
However, he also knew that what he owed his daughter could not be made up for by a few soft words or a sincere demeanor.
"The truth?"
