It was not until he had distributed countless copies that he finally put his hand down with a sense of loss, looking at the pile of romance novels with disbelief in his eyes.
Later, these books turned into ashes in front of Jiang You's grave, and disappeared from the world with him and this secret.
Until then.
Only then did Miss Jiang understand why her father's eyes were full of regret when he looked at her before he died.
Those who love him are not allowed to get close to him, and those who don’t love him are hypocritical. It turns out that my father has never been truly happy in his life.
But it’s okay, God is always fair. If you gain something, you will also lose something.
After thinking about her two uncles-in-law who were deeply in love but died young, and then thinking about her own father, Miss Jiang smiled with relief.
Disappeared along with the books was a very antique small yellow croaker.
It was golden and shiny, hung in a red cloth bag and was well preserved.
Perhaps some feelings transcend life and death.
It is destined to be unspeakable and destined to have no development. It is best to never expose it.
In fact, no one knew that when Jiang You closed his eyes on his deathbed, he quickly recalled his eventful life.
Regret?
Are you lost?
Probably not.
He is very happy.
Career, fame and fortune, emotional companionship.
Jiang You never dared to ask for more.
But sometimes I wonder, if he was the same as my sister-in-law, or if that person was the same as my sister-in-law, would there be a different ending?
He would save her from suffering, protect her, never embarrass her, and certainly never let her sacrifice herself for anyone.
Let her live the life she wants, without having to think about anyone against her will, and truly become a carefree little princess.
If possible, it would be nice to give him a chance in the next life.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
