What did Jiang Dafang come for?
Jiang Conghe remembered his three children; it was that child who looked exactly like him when he was young, even the expression when frowning was the same, more so than Qingqing and Xiao Tian.
He came not only to report a death but also brought a bag of money, which was all the money he had sent over those years, saved up by Li Guilan.
They hadn't used a dime of it.
Thinking of this, Jiang Conghe felt quite bitter.
"My mother has died. Before her death, she instructed me to return this to you. She said she was from the lower class, too poor to be entitled to enjoy this fortune. I don't want her to be restless in death, so I came," Jiang Dafang said coldly as he threw the bag of money at his feet.
"What kind of attitude is this?" Jiang Conghe looked very angry, his face darkening, "No matter what, I am still your father!"
And what was Jiang Dafang's expression at that time?
