Daddy, Your Little Angel Is Gone - Episodio 8

Christmas Eve. Six-year-old Sia knelt in blood, pressing her small hands over her mother's cold fingers, calling for help again and again. On the line, her father Miles was unwrapping gifts with another mother and daughter. He sneered, ""Your mom's little drama again."" Her brother Joel cursed and hung up, returning to his game. No one believed her. No one came. In the snowy night, a golden light descended. ""Sia, do you want to save your mother?"" The price: leave this world for three years to accompany a father and daughter in another world who need love. This world would record her as dead. The child signed without hesitation. She asked only to say goodbye first. But the farewell became torture—a framed theft, a mastiff, an icy pool, and her own father passing her over to save the vicious ""little sister."" Feverish, Sia sat on an empty swing and waited. The countdown ended. The girl vanished. Then came the truth: the car crash, deleted footage, the mistress's murder plot, the kidney her wife had secretly donated. Miles pieced it all together and confirmed he had helped kill his own daughter. He lost everything. Three years later, he saw his dead wife and daughter smiling beside another man—celebrated philanthropist Grant Sterling. He charged into the crowd, screaming, only to meet laughter and his daughter's averted eyes. So ""Daddy"" never belonged to blood after all. Can belated regret earn one forgiveness? As Sia looks back at the kneeling, weeping man through the car window, should she forgive him? Her mother said only one thing: Look back, and you will know.