Imdiately, Fang Liang realized how shortsighted he had been. What kind of person was his father? In his youth, he traveled far and wide, experiencing all sorts of events, hadn’t he?
However, so matters later on beca unspeakable and taboo, so his father no longer ntioned them.
At this mont, Old Man Fang stood in the courtyard, looking at his son before him, his gaze complex, filled with excitent and hope for the future, as well as worry. But he knew what it ant to find life from a place of death.
In this world, sotis when an opportunity arises, you must seize it and take a gamble; otherwise, it’s hard to know what the outco will be.
Moreover, he knew that the strange stone his son wore around his neck, which had turned from black to red, had co back once more.
There was also a secret here that Old Man Fang hadn’t told his son.
Because the sa person had instructed him not to tell others.
It was said that this man was the Successor of the King of Divine Calculation, who ca to their ho by chance when his son was thirty. Quietly, he told him that should his son ever have an encounter one day, he mustn’t stop him, for that would be the beginning of his Nirvana Rebirth.
He believed it, for the King of Divine Calculation had been a well-known figure in Jinling City, and his successor naturally carried that legacy, although with ti, their lineage had gradually declined.
Yet the foundation remained, and he had no doubt about that.
Upon further questioning, the descendants of the King of Divine Calculation refused to elaborate, only saying that when the ti cos, he would naturally know.
Heaven’s mysteries cannot be divulged; that was all he could tell him. Of course, Old Man Fang understood this principle, so he didn’t pursue it further, and thus he waited for over ten years.
Unexpectedly, his waiting bore fruit. Whether or not this was the fateful encounter foretold by the successor, he knew in his heart that this might be the only opportunity not to be missed.
Then Old Man Fang let out a long sigh and walked over to Fang Liang.
Fang Liang looked at his father and softly said, "Dad, while I’m not ho, you must take good care of yourself."
Old Man Fang nodded, his voice loud and clear, "Don’t worry. I will definitely take good care of myself, waiting for your return."
"I know you’ve worked hard all these years."
"What are you talking about? You’re my son. If it were soone else, I’d find it annoying to even look at them."
Fang Liang chuckled.
In just one day, he would leave Jinling City, facing an uncertain future, life and death unknown.
He couldn’t quite describe the feeling in his heart.
At this mont, Old Man Fang asked, "Being away for so long, won’t you at least tell that girl, Dandan?"
Fang Liang was taken aback, his expression gradually dimming. After a long mont, he softly replied, "How can I possibly explain it to her? What if I don’t make it back..."
Before Fang Liang could finish, Old Man Fang interrupted him, sternly saying, "What do you an, ’what if you don’t co back’? There’s no such thing. You will definitely co back. Rest assured, your father is sure of it."
Fang Liang smiled wryly but did not argue with his father.
Instead, he softly said, "Dad, then let’s not tell Dandan for now. If she cos over, just say that I’m out traveling and relaxing, maybe never to return, and that she shouldn’t wait for ."
Old Man Fang stared fiercely at his son.
He paced back and forth in front of Fang Liang several tis, then stopped, pointed at him, and reprimanded, "You silly boy, how could you say such a thing? Even if you’re my son, I have to scold you. Do you think Dandan couldn’t find soone else or couldn’t get married? She keeps you in her heart, unwilling to delay herself or others. She’s a sincere and passionate girl. I never stopped her from coming to our ho because I wanted you to untangle your heart one day so that you could be together. But you constantly belittle yourself, worried you’d be a burden to her. You speak nicely, but have you ever truly considered her feelings? In the end, it’s you who are undeserving of this girl, Dandan..."
Fang Liang was stunned, his heart suddenly twisting with pain.
Indeed, over all these years, his father had never spoken about Dandan, but every ti she ca, his father was as delighted as if she were his own daughter.
Yes, he knew deep down he was undeserving of Dandan and had wasted her life.
And yet, he still made grandiose excuses, saying he didn’t want to delay her.
Fang Liang lowered his head in sha.
Old Man Fang waved his hand and said, "When she cos next ti, I’ll tell Dandan you went out for dical treatnt."
Then he looked at his son and asked, "When you return, will you marry Dandan into the Fang family?"
If he could return?
Fang Liang’s heart suddenly started pounding.
If he could return, would he be able to marry Dandan then, giving her a proper explanation for life?
If that were truly the case, he would give everything to make up for the mistakes of the first half of his life.
To make Dandan the happiest woman in the world.
Then what reason would he have to avoid her?
Thinking of this, Fang Liang nodded, "If I can return, I will definitely marry her. If I don’t co back, please tell her she’s always in my heart, and if there’s a next life, I will cherish it and wait for her to grow up, marry her, make her my wife, grow old with her, and never part for eternity..."
Old Man Fang looked at his son intently, speaking one word at a ti, "Fang Liang, listen well. You don’t need to wait for the next life for this; you can make it happen in this life!"
He pointed at his son, his tone sowhat harsh yet firm, "I’m telling you, there’s a saying that faith can move mountains. You must wholeheartedly trust Mr. Sima, and you must believe in yourself that you will return. Always rember, in Jinling City, there’s an old father who’s worried for you all his life, and a poor woman who’s waited for you all her life."
Fang Liang hastily lowered his head, hiding the tears in his eyes, and choking back tears, he said, "Rest assured, I will co back."
Old Man Fang finally smiled, let out a long breath, reached out, and patted his son’s shoulder, sighing, "Good son, that’s my good son!"
As long as there’s faith in the heart and soone to guide by the side, whatever one wishes to achieve will surely succeed. With this faith, his son would certainly return.
Therefore, the only thing he could do was to reinforce this belief for his son.
Last night, there was a heavy downpour, but today the weather was exceptionally clear.
The long-held bitterness in Old Man Fang’s heart seed to gradually dissipate. He felt that perhaps life was about to undergo a drastic change.
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