The old Mr. Ou nodded.
Ou Manhui slowly pushed the wheelchair forward.
Though she really couldn't bear it, a promise was a promise, she still had to see it through.
Qingxue doesn't need a mother.
When she was little and needed a mother, her mother wasn't there.
Now, she no longer needs a mother.
It's all right, then. Mom can just leave.
Qingxue, seeing that you've finally started your own family too, that's really good.
I wish you happiness.
You must be happy.
Sheng Shaocheng watched the backs of Ou Manhui pushing the old Mr. Ou away, and felt his whole body go rigid, as if frozen.
Just then, the old Mr. Ou smiled and said to Ou Manhui, "Manman, in this life, your dad no longer has any regrets..."
Hearing this, Ou Manhui felt something was off. She bent down nervously and gripped his hand.
"Dad..."
"You all have to be well, all of you must be well. Dad is very happy… really very happy… When I go to see your mother, I won't feel ashamed anymore..."
