He was thinking about her mother…
Ye Jian didn't comfort him. She lowered her eyes and tilted her head to look out of the window.
The cabin was dim. There was only a faint emergency light on. After a while, Mr. Fu's gaze landed on Ye Jian's side profile.
His daughter's facial features were extremely similar to his wife's. When he looked at his daughter, he could always see his wife's face. He vaguely felt that his deceased wife was standing elegantly in front of him.
"Fu Yusheng, why did you come up with such a bad name? Yusheng, Yusheng, will you have to live with this name for the rest of your life? It's so unpleasant.
"Yusheng, Yusheng, your name is actually quite nice. Yusheng, Yusheng… It's so smooth. I remember your name immediately. Yusheng, you said that you don't come out for training every day. Sometimes, I don't see you in the morning or at night. Where do you go?
