Chapter 736

Curtis knelt beside his daughter's grave, tears streaming down his face as he clutched the headstone. His daughter was only three years old.

The memory of her accident flashed before his eyes, and his heart felt like it was being torn apart by a thousand ants.

He, a healthy man, had almost lost his life jumping into the sea. Would his young daughter, who had been struck by a car and then fell into the sea with the exploding car, have survived? Could she have survived such a situation?

Curtis knew he was lucky to have survived. But his daughter—she didn't stand a chance. Her small, defenseless body couldn't have possibly survived the injuries and the explosion.

She might have left this world a year ago. Curtis couldn't accept the fact that his daughter was gone. He regretted not being there for her and cried uncontrollably.

It was all his fault. He had delayed going to pick her up, and that delay had led to her accident. He should have been there for her, and now she was gone.

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