He Was Still Waiting for Her

"That An guy couldn't discipline his daughter well, so why should he implicate our Zuo family? Your parents have been entangled with each other for more than 20 years. Why should my grandson's death add a heavy stroke to their love? My grandson! My Han City! It's all because of the Andersons!"

Old Master Zuo grabbed the walking stick beside the wheelchair and tried to stand up, but he couldn't. He sat in the wheelchair and grabbed the walking stick and stabbed it hard on the ground. He even wanted to raise the walking stick and smash it on Anhao.

"Dad, Anhao didn't know her background since she was young. She was abandoned in China and forced into someone else's house without knowing anything. She's the most innocent one. Now that something happened in Han City, her pain is no less than ours."

"If you don't want me to talk about her, then get lost! Get lost! Everyone with the surname An, get lost in front of me!"