Mr. Tian has never been more excited than he is today, but seeing his sister like this, even though he has experienced many things over the years and has already developed the skill of remaining calm, he can't help but shed tears when he sees his sister sometimes clear-headed and sometimes confused.
In the end, he couldn't hold back his tears.
"How is that woman doing now?"
Tian Wanfeng's bedtime came, and Gu Lingling accompanied her grandmother to rest. Mr. Tian sat in the living room of the Su Mansion, his face dark, and said.
Before, those were just things he heard from others; it was never as shocking as seeing it with his own eyes this time.
The daughter of the Tian Family, whom they cherished in the palm of their hands, has suffered a lifetime of hardship.
In her old age, she even forgets the closest people.
It's no wonder Mr. Tian is angry.
"Hanging around in prison." Su Changsheng said.
Death?
For Lady Die, it's a luxury.
