He could indulge his daughter in everything, but he would not allow such superficial things as writing. He wanted to cultivate his daughter into a little lady. She was not a good-for-nothing, and it was even more impossible that she was a woman like Wu Sha.
Zheng Anze stood up straight. He only heaved a sigh of relief when Chu lui finished reading and did not have any other requests.
"Uncle, where's my sister?" He hadn't seen rainy in a long time, but it didn't make sense. Why would uncle leave his sister at someone else's house? he always brought her by himself. He was afraid that his spoiled daughter would be bullied again. Even if she went to kindergarten, she would need a few teachers to watch over her. What about his sister now? where did she go?
It was fine if she did not mention her sister, but once she was mentioned, Chu lui's pressure dropped.
