As long as you promise us, we will cut off relations.

"How could we be destined yet not fated to be together? How could this be…"

The An family patriarch muttered to himself as if posing a question to someone yet also speaking to himself.

When Chuxia was just born, he had held her in his arms.

She was the first grandchild born into the An family, and his anticipation was indescribable. Right when the baby girl was wheeled out of the delivery room, he was the first to hold her.

The tiny baby lay quietly in his embrace, so well-behaved that it melted his heart instantly. He thought about giving her all the best things in the world, wanting her to become the most beloved princess of the An family.

Therefore, he named her Mingzhu, which means 'pearl in the palm.'

However, at that time, the company was in its starting phase, and he couldn't stay in the hospital all the time, so he left the hospital that afternoon.