He knew that his daughter was earning a good sum of money but he never asked her how much she earned every day.
Seeing that Han Yichen was still standing up for Han Ruochen, Han Ziyan was disgusted. Her father was just like this; no matter what Han Ruochen did, she would remain his darling daughter. After all, that woman was his biological daughter! Blood was always thicker, wasn't it? She sucked in a breath and dragged her mother to their parents' room. "Mom, you have to help me. If you don't help me, I am worried that I will be ruined!"
