What Remains of Her Love
Language: en
Digging through a dumpster for scraps, a stream of comments suddenly popped into my vision: "Isn't that the billionaire's kidnapped daughter? Poor thing!" "Her dad's loaded, but she can't even get a decent meal. What a tragedy." "Her father, that big villain, is about to off himself. Saying all this is useless; she'll just keep suffering." Huh? So, my dad’s rich, and if I find him, I won’t starve? Following the on-screen prompts, I sprinted to a lavish villa estate and pounded on the grand gate. The man who opened it had a shock of white hair, but his face—it was undeniably, strikingly…