In the future, I would be grateful if you can come visit me along the way while you visit your mother’s grave.

Sheng Jiaoyang could barely believe that those humble words were coming from Sheng Xun’s mouth. Furthermore, the way he was speaking as if he was already one foot into the grave made her feel horrible.

“There is really nothing between us anymore. Even if you die, I can’t attend your funeral. Sheng Shiyun is your only daughter now. Once you passed away, she would naturally inherit all of your assets. She would also be the one attending your funeral.”

Sheng Jiaoyang appeared very calm.

Sheng Xun smiled bitterly. “I earned all the family assets myself. If you don’t want it, I would rather donate all of it than leave it with any of them.”

“It would be really interesting to see their expressions if they heard your words. Toiling for so many years, only to find they don’t get a single cent from you,” Sheng Jiaoyang sneered.

“I’m sorry.”

“Sorry for what?” Sheng Jiaoyang cocked her head, her face still cold.

“For neglecting you in the past,” Sheng Xun said softly.

“I wasn’t...