"..."
Yin Shixiu's expression completely froze, just feeling like his scalp was exploding, his mind... became blank.
Even though several months had passed, Su Chengji still felt immense heartache whenever this matter was brought up.
His precious daughter with white hair attending the funeral was unforgettable and vivid, impossible to forget.
"Wha-what do you mean... white, her hair turned white?"
Yin Shixiu was trembling as he asked, were there any difficult words to understand? No...
But...
In just one night... her hair turned white?
Su Chengji sniffed and nodded,
"Her hair is dyed black now. When she came back from London, her hair was completely white, it really scared us... so..."
"Xiao Yin... you both still have a long, long life ahead..."
"Dad is really worried... you've both faced so much hardship too early, whether you can truly endure it for the next few decades..."
After weathering the storm together, it's only natural to cherish each other...
