An Lan's heart skipped a beat.
A few days ago, she had been scolded so viciously on the internet that she didn't even dare to go online. But it didn't matter, those people didn't understand her.
But her parents, who had raised her single-handedly, how could they think that of her.
She only felt a sharp pain in her throat, and tears almost burst out of her eyes.
However, pride wouldn't allow her to do that.
"Dad, it's fine if others think that about me, but don't you know what kind of person I am?" She said in a hoarse voice with difficulty.
"I used to, but now I can't understand you," An Zhehui said with a bitter smile.
