C320 Jiangshui

"Miss Jiang, then your father …" After some hesitation, Qian Sansa finally asked the question that he had always wanted to ask. It was also a question that everyone was concerned about.

"My father …" The tears that Jiang Xueqiao had finally managed to hold back flowed down uncontrollably.

"Xueqiao, if you don't want to say it, you can say it." He comforted her gently and squeezed her hand