Chapter 435: Do you think I'm joking?

Simon looked at Lawrence lying on the hospital bed and seemed to have already sensed death looming in the air.

For some reason, he had a feeling that his father was about to leave him.

"Father, take care of yourself, I will bring Ruoxin back home."

Simon grasped Lawrence's powerless hand; his father used to be strong, but now he was utterly weak, his hand even trembling slightly.

Using all his remaining strength, Lawrence held Simon's hand, his voice hoarse and feeble, "Make sure to bring her back, I don't want my years of hard work to fall into the hands of others, do you understand?"

"I understand, rest well."

Simon withdrew his hand and then silently stared at Lawrence for a while before turning and leaving the hospital room.

...

Night fell.

After a whole day of shooting wedding photos, Qiao Ruoxin felt so exhausted she could cry; she hadn't expected it to be even more tiring than her usual photo shoots.