"Why is he allowed?"
Ding Chen Tai pointed at the calm Xiao Heng, repeating himself once more, full of resentment and pain, his voice becoming hoarse and heavy, "I am the man she loved deeply, I am the father of the child in her womb. I just want to make amends for her, give her a status so she can rest in peace, why such a simple request, none of you would agree to it?"
"If you were truly her parents and truly cared for her, you should understand what she wanted most. Her biggest dream was to become my wife, do you know that?" As he spoke, his eyes turned red.
How could Meng Mu feel any better?
How could Meng Jingyi feel any better?
She really wanted to tell Ding Chen Tai, "Since you couldn't give me what I wanted while I was alive, what's the point of making amends after death?"
Of course, she couldn't say these words, but someone else would speak for her.
