"Dad..." Guo Zisheng let out a muffled groan, "I... it hurts so much...",Guo Tiansheng's heart was shattered, but he only had this precious son. He still relied on him to carry on the family line. Although his hands were gone, his seed remained. Now Guo Tiansheng didn't care about anything else. In his lifetime, being able to let Guo Zisheng leave behind a trace of incense for the Guo family was his greatest wish.,Let me know if you have more text you'd like me to translate!。