Lin Xian nodded and decided to go comfort Old Wei Shengjin.
He was already kneeling there, staring at the letter, petrified as if turned to stone, motionless for a long time.
Then,
He stepped forward, ready to speak,
"Mr. Wei, you..."
Instantly,
He was stunned.
He saw that the once smooth and white letter, was now covered with large teardrops dripping relentlessly!
The teardrops were so torrential they almost pierced through the letter, turning it to mud.
What was happening?
Old Wei Shengjin had amnesia, didn't he?
Then why did this letter elicit such a strong reaction from him?
CC and Angelica also realized something was off and moved around to face Old Wei Shengjin, who was now crying silently, clenching his teeth, tears streaming down...
The two exchanged glances, unable to understand the reason.
CC looked down:
"Mr. Wei, have you perhaps regained your previous memories?"
Old Wei Shengjin sobbed softly, shaking his head.
Angelica frowned slightly:
