Ji Yunjin's eyes flickered slightly, and she was instantly at a loss for words.
Have I seen him? Yes, but only in dreams, in dreams that are very distant.
Ji Xiangling saw Ji Yunjin's expression and already understood everything.
She said, "Mom, I never understood why Dad treated you that way back then, yet you still insist on waiting for him? And me, I'm twenty-six now, twenty-six years and I don't even know what my dad looks like..."
"Xiangling..." Ji Yunjin took a deep breath and said, "Don't hate your dad, he... he has his hardships too!"
"What hardships? What kind of hardship justifies abandoning his wife and daughter for so many years without care? Mom, honestly, while you still have the chance, I think you should really consider your future carefully!"
Ji Yunjin lowered her head, not knowing what to say. Consider her future? Ever since that man left in the third year, she had thought about this question.
