These things, Xingguang knew long ago.
But to her, Bai Yusheng's death while protecting his daughter was merely a sealed piece of information, a recorded text.
Yet for Bai Xi, it was an indelible pain from her childhood.
Without experiencing it firsthand, one cannot truly empathize.
Xingguang, as an outsider, just listening to Bai Xi's description, felt suffocated. Then, as the person involved, how much pain must Bai Xi have felt in her heart?
She still clearly remembers the scene when Bai Yusheng passed away, how painful must her childhood and adolescence have been?
Does she always dream of her father's resentful face at midnight?
Does her father's death wrap around her like a curse, pressing down on every nerve?
No wonder Bai Xi looked so gloomy and dejected at her book signing event years ago.
