Meng Huaijin tightened his embrace around Fu Wenying, holding his most precious treasure in his arms.
"Wenying, many years ago, when I was very young, my father had just taken over Guokun and had to travel frequently for business. Sometimes my mother would go with him; they were very devoted to each other."
Fu Wenying sat obediently in his arms, listening attentively to Meng Huaijin as he spoke. She knew he was about to tell her everything.
Chapter 17