Even if it was a simple sentence, Shen Lu knew how difficult it was for him to say it. She hung her head low as she quietly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Yan Lei said solemnly, "Don't worry. I've also seen your mom's journey all the way from when she was young and I know how much she's suffered very clearly in my heart. For the latter half of her life, I will make up for the happiness that she didn't experience in the first half of her life. My two daughters will also be filial to her."
"I feel assured… with your words." Fu Yu nodded. Grief flooded in his heart like the tide. He understood that from today onwards, Changqing would really just be his sister.
He didn't want to give up.
However, everyone was right. As a son, he was too undutiful.