Who Is Tianxin’s Father? (2)

Ye Tianxin did not expect Xie Xinghe to ask her such a question. She answered somewhat gloomily, "My dad has already passed."

"Oh, I am sorry."

Xie Xinghe felt a little embarrassed. He shouldn't have asked such a personal question.

However, he had an inclination that Ye Tianxin was very similar to his uncle in some aspects.

However, he could not say exactly what was similar about the both of them.

The mood in the car was a little somber. Just then, Xie Xinghe's mobile phone suddenly rang.

He picked up the call.

"Uncle, yes, I got it done. I have already brought the flowers to Auntie and I am currently on the way back from the cemetery."

Xie Xuning's voice could be heard as Xie Xinghe had put the phone on speaker.

"She loved red roses. Did you bring her 999 roses?"

Xie Xinghe made a sound of acknowledgment. "Uncle, don't treat me like a kid, alright? Of course, I brought Auntie her favorite flowers."