At the Lin Mansion.
"Yiyi, come, talk to your dad for a bit."
The old chairman of the Lin Family, although often critical of his daughter, dearly loves Lin Yi. He hopes that on the day he grows old, his daughter will be able to stand on her own and inherit the family business.
He would be already satisfied if she could take care of herself and find a husband who genuinely loves her.
If possible, he naturally hopes this husband possesses enough capability, ideally someone who can shoulder responsibilities and lead the entire Lin Family towards prosperity.
"Dad, what's wrong? Do you have something on your mind?" Lin Yi found her father's manner of speaking somewhat unusual.
"Yiyi, I'm getting old, and I might leave you any day now." Lin Zhihua spoke with heartfelt sincerity.
"Come on, you're still so young. Don't say such things." Lin Yi said as she tightly held her father's hand, puzzled by his words. Perhaps something had happened within the family?
