Lin Sijue stood by the bed, looking at the man who once made him resentful with complicated eyes.
A variety of emotions surged in his heart - anger, sadness, unwillingness, and a trace of indescribable pity. He knew that this moment was his final farewell to his father, and also the end of his inner struggle and pain.
"Dad..." Lin Sijue's voice was choked and low, as if every word contained all his emotions and reluctance. He held his father's hand tightly, feeling the warmth gradually fading away.
The father opened his eyes slightly, looking at his son's familiar yet unfamiliar face, a trace of relief and guilt flashed in his eyes. He used up his last bit of strength and forced a smile: "Si Jue... Dad is sorry for you..."
Lin Sijue's heart trembled suddenly, and tears silently fell. He hugged his father tightly, his voice choked but firm: "Dad... I forgive you. I don't blame you anymore."
At that moment, all the resentment and pain turned into tears and hugs. Lin Sijue knew that at this moment he had finally let go of the burden of the past and found inner peace and relief.
When they stepped into the ward filled with sadness, it was as if the whole world froze in that moment. The father lying on the hospital bed looked haggard and weak, like a candle in the wind, but his eyes still sparkled.
In a voice so weak that it was almost inaudible, the father expressed to the mother and son, word by word, the apology that had been buried deep in his heart for many years.
Every word was like a heavy hammer, hammering hard at Lin Sijue's heart. Although his father's tone was so sincere, the damage he had done could not be easily erased with a few apologies.
After saying this, Father Lin began to pant.
Lin Sijue wanted to call a doctor, but his father held his hand.
However, at this moment, Lin Sijue's heart, which had been frozen for a long time, seemed to loosen a little.
At this moment, as if a moment of light had returned, Lin's father's words became clearer. "Si Jue, I've always been keeping an eye on you. Here's a card. It's the funds for the fan club. I'm the chairman of the backstage, and I've always had someone helping me manage the affairs. This isn't a large sum, but it's Dad's last token of his love."
Lin Sijue couldn't believe it.
He established the fan club when he first debuted.
The fan club always supported him during his most difficult times.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to you." After saying this, Father Lin closed his eyes and passed away peacefully.
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After experiencing this heartbreaking incident, Lin Sijue's attitude towards Xinxin has quietly undergone some subtle changes without him realizing it.
Perhaps it was because Xinxin accidentally learned about his family's unknown secret, which made him trust her more.
Or perhaps it was the kindness and meticulous care that Xinxin showed during this family storm that gently brushed across his already scarred heartstrings like a spring breeze, awakening the warm emotions that had been dormant for a long time deep in his heart.
All in all, the originally simple and clear relationship between the two has now become increasingly complicated.
Sometimes, Lin Sijue would unconsciously think of Xinxin's gentle smile, and an indescribable feeling would surge in his heart.
When Xinxin faced Lin Sijue, her eyes revealed a special kind of concern and expectation.
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