"A gift? What gift?"
Zhong Xiqian raised her neck and asked.
Chen Fang released Zhong Xiqian and walked to the office door, opening it, which left Zhong Xiqian completely stunned.
At the doorway.
Stood a person.
It was none other than Zhong Pan.
Although the red vest had been replaced with a signature suit, during his time in detention, his originally black hair had turned mostly white.
"Dad..."
Unable to hold back any longer, tears streamed out.
Zhong Xiqian rushed toward Zhong Pan.
Zhong Pan embraced her somewhat indulgently and said, "Don't cry, why cry when dad is all right?"
"Dad, you've lost weight, and your hair, it's all turned white, you must have suffered a lot in there, haven't you?"
Zhong Xiqian's hands caressed her father's weathered face, as she asked in a choking voice.
Zhong Pan glanced at Chen Fang, who was standing not far away.
He reached out to wipe his daughter's tears.