Although he had many conflicts with that child before and disapproved of many of his actions and behaviors, though disappointed, he had always treated him as his own child, hoping he would become better.
But now, he was dead?
Li Tian Gang's mind seemed numbed, and after a long while, hot tears finally seeped from his eyes.
He thought of those moments in the courtyard.
The child drawing in the yard, smiling happily.
The child chatting lively with his second uncle.
The child lying leisurely on the rocking chair.
Time and again, he had watched all this with a frown.
But now, he could never see it again.
Not even the child's playful figure!!
"This is fake, it has to be fake, right, Qingqing?"
