Mrs. Jiang wept as she shook her head.
Mr. Jiang sighed. "I have already said so much. Let me be the bad guy. If Yujie must hate someone, let her hate me.
"Anyway, I have already forced her away. I don't mind being the bad guy one more time," said Mr. Jiang softly and weakly.
"How can she hate you? You know that Yujie will never hate you in her whole life, or else she won't have decided to leave. She wanted you to be at ease." Mrs. Jiang cried.
"I owe her," said Mr. Jiang softly. "Yujie has never owed me anything. From the start to the end, it's me who owes her. I thought… I was good to her, but in reality, I'm not good to her at all…"
"Dad…" Jiang Huaizhou called out. "Just tell me. Don't leave me in the dark. I don't even know what Yujie did for me.
