"Xiao Lian, I swear to you, I'm not lying to you this time." Guo Zhen squatted down, grabbed Shan Lian's hand, and said earnestly, "As long as we have two more years, there will be no obstacles left."
Shan Lian lowered her head and began to sob.
Guo Zhen felt increasingly heartbroken. He remembered that when Xiao Lian was sick, she would cry for her father.
He should have stayed by his daughter's side and waited for her to recover.
But he had to leave because of work.
Behind him, Xiao Lian was crying her heart out, but he heartlessly didn't even glance back.
This is all something he owes her.
Guo Zhen was overwhelmed with guilt.
Completely unnoticed, there was a man, an enemy, who witnessed his meeting with his daughter.
When Jiang Ci returned home that evening with her book, she was still in a daze.
She seemed somewhat absent-minded.
Seeing that something was wrong with her expression, Zhou Mingli reached out and took her hand, saying, "Jiang Ci, Mr. Cheng is here."
Hearing this, Jiang Ci looked up into the room and saw Li Ailian and Cheng Huasheng standing there. She came back to her senses and said, "I'm sorry, I was thinking about something for a while."
"Xiao Ci, are you alright?" Li Ailian asked with some concern.
Jiang Ci shook her head. "I'm fine."
She quickly composed herself and said with a smile, "What brings you all here?"
Cheng Huasheng and Li Ailian exchanged a glance and laughed. "Do you still remember the box that Huang Zhiyuan left for us before?"
Upon hearing her father's name, Huang Zheyue looked up.
Cheng Huasheng took out the box and said, "Those large yellow croakers were taken away. The people above aren't unreasonable. They exchanged the large yellow croakers for cash at a price of one hundred and fifty US dollars per ounce."
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