Ji Yu didn't really know what she wanted to say.
She only knew that the situation in front of her was truly a bit of a struggle.
"Yu, I've already let go of all these things. You don't need to feel upset about it anymore."
Today, the father and daughter finally had a heart-to-heart talk.
But even so, Ji Yu didn't forget about her work.
By the second day of her hospitalization, she had already moved her work into the hospital.
"Yu, you must think you've been living too well to torment yourself like this. Just leave these tasks to me. Look at the state you're in right now—all worn out. If you keep going like this, I'm afraid I'll be scolded to death by everyone."
He genuinely couldn't bear to see his daughter working so tirelessly.
"Dad, it's not that exhausting. I'm just reviewing some contracts. Besides, handing these over to you would take some time to go through anyway, so it's better if I handle it myself."
