Su Changsheng felt like he had a very, very long dream, in the dream, he seemed to return to that turbulent era.
The weather was great that day, she stood there helplessly in a beautiful dress, he pulled her to a safe place, only to find out later that she and her maid had gotten separated.
He thought he would never have the opportunity to meet this rich girl again, but little did he know that fate would bizarrely bring them together again, and they fell in love.
If it were possible, Su Changsheng often thought, he would rather have never met her, so there wouldn't be so much pain afterwards.
Thinking of this, Su Changsheng closed his eyes with guilt.
Because of him, his pregnant wife was left to wander, her life or death still unknown.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Su Rumei was dumbfounded.
What did she see? She actually saw Mr. Su in tears.
Indeed, Fu Lingling saw it too, two streaks of tears flowed down the old man's closed eyes, dripping onto the sheets.
