Uncle Bo said so, thinking of his deceased wife, his expression couldn't help but turn somewhat melancholic.
Bo Jiu lightly sighed, patted his father's hand, stood up to bid farewell: "Xiaoqian, you just had surgery, you need time to rest. The old man and I won't disturb you any longer, we'll see you another day."
Qin Yiren felt a bit at a loss, regretting mentioning the topic of her foster mother's death during lunchtime, and insisted Bo Jinghang push her to personally see the two off from the villa.
As she watched them leave, Qin Yiren returned inside the villa and dejectedly said in a soft voice, "I'm sorry, I messed up."
Rarely were Bo Jinghang's father and sister so gentle, yet she performed poorly, Bo Jinghang must be disappointed...
"Xiaoqian, you did very well, both father and sister like you."
