He quickly regained his composure and frankly said, "I'm planning to go to the hospital to see Aqing after work; my mom will be there with her during the day."
"Minghan, I want to know if you're still unable to forget Qin Wan?"
Su Yushan's gaze sharpened as he watched Fu Minghan.
Fu Minghan laughed at himself, "Dad, to be precise, it's Aqing who never stopped wanting to marry Mu Shaochen. The moment I agreed to marry her, I had already lost Wanwan."
The afterglow of the setting sun disappeared into the sky.
The dusk on the hill grew thicker.
Lan Jingzhi's face on the tombstone in front of them became increasingly indistinct.
Su Yushan, however, shifted his gaze from Fu Minghan and tenderly looked at the woman on the tombstone.
