บท 82: Grief

"Mom, I don't want to. Other than my last name, I have nothing to do with that family. Plus, I dislike that person."

Huo Mian only felt hatred towards her biological father, Huo Zhenghai, one of the ten wealthiest men in the city.

All these years, that man did not ask about them at all. He did not give them a single cent and acted as if they did not exist.

He did not even attend Uncle Jing's funeral, even though Uncle Jing was his chauffeur for ten years.

Such a heartless man did not deserve to be her father.

"Go back, I heard that your grandmother passed away," Yang Meirong said with a hint of sadness in her tone.

If there were one good person in the Huo Family, it would be Granny Huo.

She was an old lady who practiced Buddhism, and she moved out of the Huo Family years ago to live in a temple in Southern China.