C1007
Bei Ming Ying's face was deathly pale, as he leaned on the bamboo in a daze.
Tears the size of beans trickled down the corners of his eyes.
She did not know why things had turned out this way.
One was the man she loved the most in her life, the other was her most beloved Ama.
She did not understand why Ama wanted to kill him.
Even if he did not care about her being his daughter
