Qi Yue looked at Qi Wanli's dispirited expression, reached out her hand, and gently caressed his stooped back, "You shouldn't be too hard on yourself, after all, you didn't know anything at the time. I'm not saying this to make you feel guilty, but rather to resolve the misunderstanding between you and Second Uncle... and I hope... you could really listen to what Qi Zhen has to say..."
Qi Wanli closed his eyes, "I understand..."
Qi Wanli deeply gazed at his own daughter, who, even after such great grievances, was still able to start anew, find new meaning in her life, and live out her own life. She had never received familial love, yet she still had the capacity to love someone else.
Despite his age, he realized he was less open-minded than a child...
