Kyoto, twenty years later, she came back, not for the so-called "last meeting", let alone for the man she called "father" in law and blood - Wang Jinchuan. It was her mother Chi Lanzhen's rare and tired sigh on the overseas phone call that finally shook her determination.
"Susu," her mother's voice was as gentle as ever, but full of powerlessness, "I know you hate her, and my mother has never forgiven her. But... She is dying after all. When the old man was dying, he said your name. Even if it is to make my mother feel less regretful, go back and take a look, okay? Just think of it as... Settling an old matter for me. "
It was just a matter of effort for Chi Xisu. Anyone who knew first aid would do the same thing. Don't worry. However, Yan Xiucheng did not want it to end there. He leaned forward slightly, closed the distance a little, and lowered his voice a bit, with an innate and unquestionable sense of control: "It is a simple effort for you, and it is a kindness to the Yan family to restore immeasurable losses. This kindness, Yan will bear in mind."
His voice was filled with an imperceptible tremor and long-suppressed pain: "I thought I would never see you again in this life! But you showed up again! You showed up in Kyoto without warning and saved my grandpa! Chi Xisu, you made me crazy! I have been crazy for you since five years ago! Chi Xisu, I tell you, I will never let you disappear this time!"
