Every time he was startled awake by nightmares in the dead of night, he felt as if his two daughters were staring at him through the window like resentful spirits, questioning him, asking why he had yet to come to their rescue.
That torment, that pain, Qi Sheng never spoke of it to anyone, only silently endured it, urged steadfastly, and almost without sleep, pushed his subordinates to work harder, to speed up progress.
Naturally, monitoring Fang Yu's room was not overlooked either.
That's why he was able to arrive here so quickly.
Qi Sheng originally thought Fang Yu would avoid eye contact, or shake his head in denial, or even dodge subtly, similar to his previous reactions.
Because the young man in front of him had always believed the daughters died because of him, feeling deeply guilty and too ashamed to face himself.
