Is this the will of the heavens?
Mu Tianzheng sighed. He knew very well that his poor daughter was already very interested in Qin Xi. If he did not introduce her to Qin Xi, she would find an opportunity to look for Qin Xi herself.
Instead of letting her go back and forth, he might as well be honest with her.
He was silent for a moment before suddenly looking at Mu Min. "Min, your feeling is right. If I told you that Xi is your dead daughter, would you believe me?"
Mu Min suddenly stood up. Perhaps because she stood up too suddenly, her knees hit the edge of the coffee table. She did not care. Instead, she widened her eyes, as if she could not believe it. Her heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.
Then, she shook her head in disappointment. Her voice was filled with endless desolation and she choked on her tears. "Dad… how is this possible? Back then, I buried her with my own hands. It's impossible for her to still be alive…"
