"Uncle, I'm not really sad. But I am indeed disappointed. Hearing this fact, I feel like a part of me is missing. My dad shouldn't be someone who can't find love. I just feel bad for my dad, it's not fair to him. He's such a good person, in every sense truly gentle, courteous."
Lu Xingzhi thought of her father, a smile curved at the corner of her lips.
"How silly he was! For my mom, he never married. He raised me until I was twelve, he really gave so much to me. He was truly silly! How much better it would have been if he loved other women."
Before Lu Xingzhi met Huo Jincheng, before she fell in love with him, she couldn't see any issues with her parents' photos together.
However, because she too fell in love with someone, she began to understand that her father's eyes were filled with love.
While her mom's eyes, although smiling, were different from her dad's.
There was no love.
