Chapter 569: Your wedding

That night, Fang Ruli went to Xibei. Fang Chen and Fang Yuqing could not send her off. Xu Tingsheng didn’t either.

He really could not bear listening to a fourteen-year-old cry so hysterically, calmly watch the originally feisty, proud and stubborn girl weeping as she admitted defeat and said ‘I beg you’.

In this world, the greatest paradox regarding growing up is that one should be sensible. Is it a good thing? Or is it a bad thing? To be honest, this being ‘sensible’ is actually one learning to compromise and go against their own will.

Henceforth, Fang Ruli would inevitably slowly turn sensible.

When going out for duty, an ambulance brought this mother and daughter pair along with Du Jiang out of the city district of Xihu City. Then, it switched to a Shenghai license plate on the highway and headed for Binzhou.

“Drinking here isn’t good, right?” Sitting in the exterior room of the sick ward, holding a half-empty beer can, Zhong Wusheng asked rather guiltily.

Whatever the case, old man Fang was already on his last legs over in the interior room.

“He won’t wake up anyway,” At some point in time, Xu Tingsheng had gained a sense of camaraderie with the old man as he alone was able to speak of him like he would a friend of the same generation.

He said, “If the...