The man spoke thus, and the father, squatting down, hugged his head, remembering how just two to three years ago, his family was all around him, and now he was left all alone.
As the Chinese man thought of this, he did not pity the father, even though the father doted on his biological daughter, it was a pity he had not seen the person's true nature, thus letting him and his beloved be parted by life and death.
The Chinese man looked up at the sky, it was now the first day of the New Year, and everywhere was bustling; he had returned to his home country for this occasion as well.
Having acquired the Tang Family's company, this was his foothold here, and also a convenient way for him to stay in this country to watch over the woman who had died, so he could visit her grave every year and talk to her.
The man's grief-stricken expression betrayed no knowledge that the woman he missed had already crossed over to another dimension and was doing quite well.
