"I haven't seen her for nearly half a year. I don't even know if she remembers who I am. Was she fed well in Rao City? Did she lose weight? Was there anyone beside her whenever she felt down or when there was something to celebrate?"
Then, he sighed heavily, his face filled with guilt. "What a shame! Even when we finally found her, we still did not take proper care of her. How am I supposed to face her mom now?"
He got so worked up that he started coughing again. Seeing this, Jiang Zongnan walked over, gently patted his back, and said reproachfully, "Dad, it's not that we don't want to let you go to Rao City. But looking at your health, how are you going to travel there? If you want to go to Rao City, please take care of your body first."
Half a year ago, Old Master Jiang didn't care and insisted on flying to Rao City to look for Qiao Nian. Upon returning, he became seriously ill and had to be confined to a sanatorium for three months to recuperate.
