"There's really nothing else, please believe me," Han Wenying cried.
"I don't want to listen to you anymore. I won't believe anything you say." Deputy Director Qiao grasped his daughter's shoulders, feeling deeply ashamed. "Shishi, all these years I've neglected you. I'm sorry."
"No!" Qiao Shishi shook her head.
Is this what they mean by blood is thicker than water? She really blamed her dad before, but with his apology, her eyes turned red, and all her grievances vanished.
An Ning felt the same connection, which is why she forgave her dad so quickly as well.
"Tonight, let's go out for a meal. It's been ages since dad had a proper meal with you. Would you like that?" Deputy Director Qiao said.
Qiao Shishi nodded. "I'd like that."
"Great!" Deputy Director Qiao's gaze shifted to An Ning's face. "Xiao'an, thank you too. Let's go together!"
An Ning shook her head. "I won't intrude on your father-daughter chat; I have to head home soon too, lots to deal with."
