Though Su Peizhen had spoken in a broken voice, she had made her points quite clearly.
With a bittersweet smile on his face, Su Chenghui realized that even his daughter knew just how much Li Qianxue loved him. He knew it, too. But he had taken advantage of her love and squandered it away. When he'd finally spent every last bit of her affection, she left him.
"Dad, please promise me. I'm begging you. I don't want to be anyone else's daughter. I will only acknowledge Li Qianxue as my mom. I have lived with her for over twenty years. I know she loves me, and I know that you love me."
"I messed up before, but you are my parents. Can't you forgive me? Please—I am begging you. I promise I will be obedient. I promise I will never make you angry. Please, dad, talk to mom. Please. If you talk to her, she will listen. I know that!"
Su Peizhen pleaded with him emotionally, eyes brimming with tears. It touched Su Chenghui's heart, and he felt for her.
