Lu Tian listened quietly until Grandfather Ji finished speaking. His brow furrowed as he processed the weight of what he had just heard.
It was well-known that Han Jin Moon and Ji An Ling had died in a car accident. No one, including Lu Tian, had ever suspected foul play. Even Old Han, whose age had been a concern for years, was presumed to have succumbed to the passing of time.
But considering the kind of work Old Han had been involved in, Lu Tian wasn't entirely surprised he was murdered.
Yet, as his mind drifted back to his wife, a wave of sorrow washed over him. She had endured so much from such a young age, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of regret.
'If only I could go back...'
He thought of how he would hold her and assure her everything would be okay. He would protect and care for her and never let her face the world alone.