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The day I met my biological father.
Min Jingshui was led into the magnificent villa by the servant, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.
I sneaked out when I had time and strolled to the back garden. The light after the rain was dimmed by the old locust tree next to the pavilion.
She stood on tiptoes and saw her father bowing slightly from a distance, his attitude uncharacteristically respectful. When she got closer, she noticed a gentle and dignified man standing next to the eaves column.
That day was the first time she met Liang Qishen.
When her father saw her, he smiled and introduced, "My daughter, Jingshui, this is Mr. Liang."
At that time, she didn't know what the word "Liang" meant in this circle.
Noticing the other party's casual glance, Min Jingshui did not hide, his back straight and soft, and he greeted with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Liang."
Every time he thought about those words when they first met, Min Jingshui would sincerely lament that in the three years he had been with Mr. Liang, he was excellent in every aspect.
But she knew that there was a world of difference between them after all. Life was like a journey, and she was satisfied after experiencing his love.
When Mr. Liang was in a dilemma.
She offered to end it, but the other party looked at her in silence for a long time and did not refuse.
Two years later, Min Jingshui was busy late into the night.
Just after finishing the cultural relic restoration work at hand, she lowered her neck and raised her head, and then she saw the silent person standing by the window.
She whispered in disbelief, "Liang Qishen?"
"Yeah." The person walked in.
"Why are you here?" She asked.
Liang Qishen didn't respond. He stretched out his hand across the empty light and shadow, and said in a tired and bleak voice, "Let me lean on you."
Min Jingshui slowed down his breathing and was slightly startled.
When she hugged him as she wished, she heard him murmur: "Jingshui, I miss you so much."
｜Sc, he.
Purpose: Live seriously
