fu linchen was still hesitant. " but ... "
"just like you said, it's been more than twenty years. you haven't had the chance to tell anyone, have you? since you're willing to tell me, i'll listen to you. i promise i'll be a good listener, and i'll definitely keep your secret."
as mu weiwei spoke, she stretched out her other hand and made an oath gesture.
the little girl's face was filled with sincerity.
fu linchen's heart suddenly felt like it was being touched by a cat's paw, and there was an indescribable sourness that surged up.
his little girl had told him,"if you're willing to tell me, i'll listen to you."
in his memory, no one had ever said such words to him.
he was the young master of the president's house. after fu jingxuan announced that he would never marry his late wife, he became the only legitimate heir of the fu family and had heavy responsibilities on his shoulders.