Feng Tianyou's brows pinched slightly. When had his daughter ever suffered any hardship?
And honestly, even at university, she wasn't really going to suffer.
But she'd been pampered and spoiled since she was little; living at school naturally couldn't compare to having clothes handed to her and food laid out at home.
"Huanhuan, if it's too tiring, don't push yourself, okay?"
He wanted to say, it's not like the family is short of money; she wouldn't have to worry about money in the future either.
So, studying music and all that was just to develop her interests.
If it harmed her health, that would clearly be bad—nothing was more important than her health.
Feng Yihuan nodded. "Dad, I know. It's really not hard at all. I'm just like the other students at school. I actually feel quite happy."
"Mm, that's good. If you need any instruments, just tell Dad."
Back when Shuang'er gave birth to her, Feng Tianyou already didn't want Shuang'er to take any more risks.
