Meng Shan shouted angrily, "Every time, I told you not to call our daughter. Why did you never listen!"
"We'll never see our daughter again. Do you understand? Never again!"
They had lost their daughter forever.
By the time Meng Shan reached his final sentence, his voice was slightly choked.
Only after losing her did regret come.
"I actually failed to foresee this."
Lin Fan looked surprised. He had read Meng Xiaoyun's fate, and in her life, her father had been a cold figure.
Precisely because of that, he had never expected Meng Shan to be this kind of person.
"So my father did love me."
Meng Xiaoyun began to cry, but she was a spirit body, so no tears fell.
She was both happy and sad, because she was already dead. No matter how happy she was, she could never come back to life.
"Master, tell my father not to be sad."
"I also hope you'll tell my best friend that I bought her a birthday present and left it in the wardrobe."
"And tell my parents to stop making trouble at the company. If they keep it up, the company might not give them a single cent."
"As for the corpse oil you want from me, go ahead and take it."
Meng Xiaoyun's spirit body gradually turned into a streak of white light and vanished.
Although she had learned at the very last moment that her father was not a cold, heartless man.
Unfortunately, it was all too late.
Lin Fan relayed Meng Xiaoyun's words as she spoke, right up until the moment she disappeared.
He said calmly, "Your daughter has left."
"She left with regret and sadness, but Meng Shan, you did well at the end. At least you kept Meng Xiaoyun from leaving with resentment."
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