"Hansen, my father is dead. Jenna's face was pale and she closed her eyes while the tears flowed from her eyes."

"Oh. Hansen made a faint ""Oh"" sound, with an unfathomable dim light in his eyes. He raised his hand, and his hand fell on her waist again, as if to comfort her. He hugged her more tightly and patted her waist gently. ""I already knew."""

"Sure enough, he knew. Jenna was fortunate that she took the initiative to speak out today and she was relieved, but she heard his solemn words, ""Why didn't you tell me earlier?"""

"His expression became cold and the tenderness on his face disappeared instantly....