Tang Yao lay on the bed, barely breathing, looking at everyone standing by the bed, except he couldn't see his daughter who had been missing for more than ten years.
In his heart, there was an inevitable sense of regret.
He waved his hand, calling Tang Shichu over.
As Tang Shichu approached, Ye Chenxi and Tang Feifei stepped aside, and Tang Shichu knelt by the bed, softly calling out, "Dad, is there anything else you want to say?"
They all knew that their father was not going to make it, but seeing the resolute and unwilling gaze in his eyes, Tang Shichu knew he had something to say.
Tang Yao, wearing an oxygen mask, stared at Tang Shichu while glancing at Ye Ningyue in the crowd.
He raised his hand, wanting to call Ye Ningyue over.
Ye Ningyue understood, rushed over, and called out, "Grandpa."
"Shichu," Tang Yao used all his strength, looking at Tang Shichu, speaking weakly, "My only regret in this life is that when I die, my daughter won't be here to see me off."
