The bitter, sorrowful smile on Long Haochen's face before his suicide left everyone in shock. To them, Long Haochen had always been bright and sunny, like a little sun shining upon everyone who came near him. It was hard to imagine what kind of dark life he must have endured to make such a resolute choice to end his own life.
The woman he loved dead before his eyes, his mother burned to death, and the direct culprit behind all this was his own biological father, the man who gave him his bloodline. Who wouldn’t completely break down under such circumstances?
The crowd looked toward Long Haochen, who stood rooted to the spot, his eyes red-rimmed and filled with a profound, complex emotion. Long Haochen lunged into Bai Yue's arms, holding her tightly. Only now did he realize that, unbeknownst to him, his mother had lived through such a harrowing life. Previously, his grandmother had mentioned that his mother was reborn from a past life, meaning she had experienced all of these things firsthand. No wonder she had never been close to his biological father, always wearing a faint, distant expression whenever they were together. If not for his sake, why would his mother have bothered to play along with Long Xingyu?
Chapter 112