Chapter 67. The Unjust Father

Thang Vu woke up with an almost exhausted body after a night of fever and coma.

However, he still tried to prepare to come to the company.

The moment he had just put on his shirt, Thi San suddenly appeared with a bowl of hot porridge in her hand.

- I'm sorry. - She quickly turned her back to him and spoke shyly.

- You put it on the table. I'll eat later. - He calmly buttoned his shirt and said.

- Yes.

Thi San obediently did as he said and hurriedly left the room.

She wanted to ask him if he was okay but didn't have the courage.

Perhaps for him, a person who wanted to leave, the words of concern also became cliché, meaningless because if they were sincere, they would have stayed.

After she took the leather shoes and placed them in front of the door for him, she wandered out to the garden to sweep the leaves, by the way waiting for him to come down, she would open the gate.

Just yesterday, the two of them were as happy as a c