"I was a bit anxious before I came here." Relaxed now, Ning Youguang opened his heart much more.
"Dad, you should know me well, if I can accept Qingqing getting married, why wouldn't I be able to accept you getting married?"
"It's good that you can accept it." Ning Youguang lowered his gaze.
But he couldn't help thinking that the bond with his daughter was even closer than the one between his ex-wife and their daughter.
"Don't worry, I will bless you."
Ning Youguang looked at the daughter across from him who seemed to never have a childhood, always reassuring both him and his ex-wife. A sense of unspeakable guilt washed over him, but he didn't know how to alleviate it, so he just sighed deeply and almost like a promise, said:
