Chapter 59

　　I was a bit angry with Lydia's father. He might be a good husband, but by no means a good father! Even if he was determined to die for love, why couldn't he entrust his daughter to someone trustworthy before choosing to commit suicide? How could he ignore his 5-year-old daughter? 　　Her voice was cold. "After witnessing the tragedy with my own eyes, I became reticent. The adults in the welfare home didn't like the gloomy me, and the other children in the welfare home also isolated me and bullied me. Therefore, I secretly escaped. I still remember the family my father once said, and I wanted to find them."She seemed to recall her past and said, "But what can a 5-year-old child do? I searched many places, but I couldn't find the hometown my father said. Finally, I was adopted by a kind-hearted person. My foster father found that I was very talented in medicine, and he vigorously cultivated me in this field.""At the age of fifteen, I finally arrived at my father's hometown, but my father