Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

The melody stopped abruptly the moment the door was turned.

Mu Tiantian realized her lapse in composure and felt somewhat annoyed.

Seeing Qin Dongyang standing in front of the piano, she smiled slightly, afraid that her father would notice her unhappiness.

She didn't know that her smile was forced, and even more painful than when she cried.

Qin Dongyang looked uncomfortable too.

He wanted to ask his daughter if she was unhappy because of Fu Zhengting.

But for some reason, I just can't bring myself to ask.

With Fu Zhengting between them, it seems like the father and daughter can no longer be close.

He could only try to ease the awkward atmosphere with a joking tone, "Ruohan, what kind of music is this? Is it a pig-slaughtering song?"

Mu Tiantian was amused and replied in a joking tone, "No, this is a song to kill Japanese devils."

Qin Dongyang was also amused by Mu Tiantian's answer.

With that laugh, neither of them felt so awkward anymore.

After laughing for a while, he touched the piano and exclaimed, "Dad never expected you could play the piano."

I was invited by a friend to a piano concert. Although I don't know much about the piano, the melody my daughter started playing was very beautiful. My daughter must be talented.

With a little training, it will definitely get better.

"I'm very interested in playing the piano, ballroom dancing, and painting," Mu Tiantian said truthfully.

She considers herself to be someone with artistic talent, but unfortunately doesn't have enough money to study it.

Learning just one skill costs a lot of money, let alone learning three. You can only learn by watching videos on your own.

Qin Dongyang felt both proud and guilty. If his daughter hadn't gotten lost, he would definitely have sent her to an arts school, and maybe she could have become a big star.

However, my daughter is only 23 years old, so it's not too late.

"Once your grandfather recovers and we bring him back, I'll arrange courses for you. You can learn whatever you want. If you don't like learning with others, then Dad will hire a tutor to come to your home and teach you by yourself," Qin Dongyang said generously.

Mu Tiantian felt a little happy inside. It felt so good to have a rich father who could easily satisfy her every wish.

"Rest is the most important thing right now. Look how obvious your dark circles are. If you don't sleep soon, you'll turn into a panda." Qin Dongyang raised his hand and tapped Mu Tiantian's eyelid.

Mu Tiantian felt her eyes were very sore and a little painful. Not sleeping for a long time really takes a toll on her energy.

She pinched the bridge of her nose, stood up, and said, "I'm going to sleep now."

Qin Dongyang felt that his daughter was growing up and that they should maintain a proper distance.

He returned to the bedside with Mu Tiantian, left her with the words "Go to sleep quickly," and then closed the door.

The room returned to silence.

Mu Tiantian lay on the soft bed, staring at the ceiling. Perhaps it was the unfamiliar environment or perhaps she was too worried about Fu Zhengting in Nancheng. Although her eyes were sore and painful, her mind was tormented by the thought that she didn't want to sleep.

She tossed and turned restlessly a few times. Sleeping in her clothes was uncomfortable, so she got out of bed, went into the walk-in closet, and changed into a set of silk pajamas. The size was a bit too big, and they were a little loose on her.

But because they're loose, they're very comfortable to wear.

Lying down again, I finally felt less uncomfortable.

She hugged the huge, soft plush doll, and after a while, her eyelids involuntarily closed.

I gradually drifted off to sleep, lost in thought.

After leaving the room, Qin Dongyang didn't go downstairs but went up to the rooftop to get some fresh air.

He gazed at the enormous villa, thinking that his lost daughter had finally returned, and felt that his life was complete.

Then I looked up at the sky and thanked myself in my heart for making a comeback.

I'm so glad I didn't let setbacks defeat me, otherwise I wouldn't have achieved all of this today.

It would be even more perfect if my daughter didn't fall for Fu Zhengting.

He let out a long, helpless sigh.

Thinking about the orphanage issue, he called the public relations manager and asked him to issue a statement that he would use his connections in the business world to help Zhang Huamei overcome this difficulty.

News of the fire at the orphanage continued to spread online. As netizens dug deeper, more and more people learned that Zhang Huamei had given up her life as a wealthy heiress and spent all her savings on charity. Everyone was moved by her spirit.

Many media outlets also took advantage of the high level of public interest to specifically emphasize this point.

Zhang Huamei's charitable deeds have moved the entire internet.

People from all walks of life have offered their help and are willing to assist in rebuilding the orphanage.

Meanwhile, netizens are also very concerned about whether Fu Zhengting will wake up.

The topic of love triangles remains consistently popular.

The public relations manager noticed this gossip and specifically mentioned it to Qin Dongyang.

"Chairman, Fu Zhengting is closely related to the fire at the orphanage. He rushed into the fire to save his lover and ex-wife and was hit on the head, which is why he fell into a coma. Netizens say he is a devoted and loyal lover." The public relations manager's tone became very sarcastic at the end.

"Now the whole internet is praising this love triangle. Netizens have forgotten what dirty things Fu Zhengting's despicable and insidious father did back then. Fu Zhenlong was so despicable, how good could his son Fu Zhengting be?"

His so-called deep affection was nothing but an act. Fu Zhengting certainly didn't expect that he would overact and get so badly injured. Now, he's cemented his reputation as a lovesick fool; he's as good as dead.

The public relations manager arrived at this conclusion based on prejudice.

Qin Dongyang felt a sense of satisfaction at the thought of Fu Zhenlong's grief upon learning of his son's death.

But the thought that his daughter liked Fu Zhengting made him afraid to have that kind of cathartic feeling.

He instructed the public relations manager to complete the task he was given, and then hung up the phone.

The public relations manager stared at Qin Dongyang's phone number, his brows furrowing in confusion.

The chairman should be happy that his sworn enemy's son is about to die, so why doesn't he seem happy at all?

Curious but not daring to call back to ask for clarification, I returned to my office and started working.

Zhang Huamei saw the trending topic about herself online and was so moved that her eyes welled up with tears.

I'm not happy because so many people know about my charity work.

It's because there's a great chance that the orphanage can be rebuilt and the children can be properly settled.

But what if the price is Fu Zhengting's sacrifice...?

She started folding origami cranes with the children.

I once heard a legend about a couple who loved each other very much. During a great flood, the man was swept away by the current, and the woman was very worried. She made thousands of paper cranes day and night to pray for him. Later, the man really came back to find her.

Whether it's true or not, she's going to do it.

She believes that sincerity is key, and that honesty is always the best weapon.

Each origami crane represents her and the children's blessings for Fu Zhengting.

Everyone was praying for Fu Zhengting. Han Huimin rushed back overnight after finishing his overseas meeting.

He rushed to the hospital and saw Fu Zhengting lying in the intensive care unit. Even the usually optimistic man felt like crying.

He grabbed Fu Zhengting's hand and encouraged him, "President Fu, you have to wake up. I'm still waiting for you to come work at my company."

He didn't notice that Fu Zhengting's fingers twitched slightly on the side of his hand that wasn't being held.