The old man sighed deeply, "Ah... I know, the men of the Kang family all have bloodstained hands, carrying too many lives upon their backs. That's why, when it comes to offspring, it's always so difficult—this can be considered our punishment."
The old man's words were filled with bitterness. He was already elderly, with not many years left to live, yet the Kang family had withered in descendants. The little grandson he'd longed for was gone too. This blow was almost fatal to him.
The old man said, "What I'm most worried about now is the relationship between Kang Chen and Ming Mei. Can it ever go back to how it was?"
"As long as the young master and young madam truly love each other, I believe, in the end, they'll be able to understand one another and surely come together."
