He came down from the mountain.
Seeing his own son injured like this, no matter how detached he was from the mortal world, he couldn't remain indifferent.
Tang Xi turned the wheelchair and went out, leaving some private time for the father and son.
Half an hour later, Fu Zongheng came out. Seeing that he was about to leave, Tang Xi said with a hoarse voice, "Haven't you visited her? She's waited for you for so long. Aren't you going to see her even once?"
The "her" Tang Xi was mentioning referred to Qin Jianlan.
Fu Zongheng's steps faltered.
"I've wronged her."
