Leaving the Yueguang, Li Caiyi felt her brain had been fried from so much thinking she did inside. She was surprised by how much Dai Zhiqiang knew about her situation, but it was very convenient because that way, she wouldn't have to explain everything from scratch.
"Thanks for today," Li Caiyi said sincerely to Dai Zhiqiang before she added gloomily, "And about Uncle, I'm sorry for lashing out at you earlier. Thinking back, if it's something you can help with, then you would definitely do so. I was too sad and couldn't think straight then."
"No, you have every right to be angry. I know you treat my father very well as if he is your own father. But I'm disappointed in you."
Li Caiyi was indeed disappointed. Even now, she felt like something was blocking her throat if she thought about how she couldn't meet Dai Bolin for the last time. But she had to let it go, or that kind man wouldn't be able to rest peacefully.
"...Will you be alright, Dai Zhiqiang?"