Song Mingsheng hugged her daughter back. He could see her pain. He let her cry on his shoulder like she always did whenever she felt that world was being unfair to her. Right at that moment, he don't know what to say. He doesn't know the right word to comfort her. Because he doesn't how can he help her. What can he do on her situation. They seek medical help at the onset but....
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When Song Dei Si came home to the Yan Mansion, she bumped into Master and Madam Yan who has also just arrived.
"Dei Dei, are you now okay?!" Master Yan asked.
"Yes, Dad!" Song Dei Si smiled. "I've came to the studio this morning to shoot the scenes that have been compromised yesterday. Then I visited Dad too."
"Oh, is this the segment in the cooking show that your class will take part of that you've mentioned before?"
She nodded. "Dad, my father mentioned earlier that you fetched him to play golf."
