The butler let him out and saw him to the car that would take him back to Mingxin Hospital.
The three sisters present seemed to have only a vague understanding of what Xiao Jianming had just said.
"Dad," Xiao Shuzhu and Xiao Shuju walked up to Xiao Jianming together, their voices trembling as they spoke, "we're sorry, we weren't able to stop them from—taking our eldest sister."
"Shumei must have been prepared for this."
"Dad?" The three sisters exclaimed in unison, surprised.
What preparations had Xiao Shumei made?
When it comes to knowing one's own children, no one is better than their parents. The eldest daughter, Xiao Shumei, was someone who didn't talk much and preferred to keep her thoughts to herself.
