Shuang glared at him. "I told you already that you didn't fail! You are the best father in the whole world. You never differentiated between Caihong and me. You didn't think less of me even after Mom did such a terrible thing."
An Guoting was aggrieved. "But I couldn't make you stop thinking about our blood relations. I never once thought about this stupid thing. You were always my daughter, no matter what the blood says!"
"Okay, stop now," It was An Yueqin who came to his side and tugged his arm. "It's nobody's fault here. Neither you failed as a father nor she failed as a daughter."
Jack, who accompanied her, nodded with a smile.
"But!"
