Zheng Jing looked at his daughter in a daze and felt an indescribable pain in his heart.
His two daughters looked almost exactly the same, and their personalities were similar as well. They were confident, strong, and never felt inferior. They were both proud white swans.
But now, the elder daughter and the second daughter had completely different personalities and had become two completely different people.
He felt like he was going to lose his daughter when he saw how infatuated his daughter was with Jing Zhi.
"Luoluo, he is too dangerous. Jing Rui was scratched by him when he was a child and almost lost his life. It took him a few days to save him!"
Zheng yuluo retorted,"Jing Rui is not dead, is he?" He's living very well, and he's very powerful!"
"He's just lucky!"
Zheng Jing didn't know how to tell his daughter about what had happened in the past. Children would never understand how much their parents cared about them.
