Ji Ting was momentarily distracted by my sudden appearance.

After praising my outstanding running talent, he kindly asked me if there was anything else.

I threw caution to the wind, hugged his thigh, and knelt down on the street, wailing loudly.

The system might have found me embarrassing, as its incessant chatter abruptly ceased.

I didn't have time to pay it any mind. I sobbed and tearfully recounted my miserable life.

To be honest, I didn't make anything up.

The female lead, Chen Wenwen, had a fragile bloodline and came to this place alone from a small village. The bitter hardships she had experienced made even me, who in my previous life was solely focused on capturing Ji Huainan, shed tears for her.

What's most pitiful is that Chen Wenwen finally managed to change her fate through studying, but she was targeted by that twisted Ji Huainan and ended up being immersed in a vat of formalin, extinguishing her youthful vitality.

In the end, she was forced to accept that it was Ji Huainan's love for her.

So tragic, so tragic!

I couldn't help but feel sorry for her, pouring out my heart in genuine sorrow.

Listening to me, Ji Ting couldn't help but wipe away his tears with his sleeve.

Dad, you truly are a soft-hearted good person!

I thought this as Ji Ting impulsively brought me back home.