Feng Yue smirked. "Huh, accept her as my mother? Never. Not even in my grave." She glared at Feng Cho Kang hostilely.
Feng Cho Kang was taken back. He wanted to bond with this child. But, when he wanted to, this child looked at him with hostility. If not hostile, it was scowling.
"Yue, your mother has already died. I need someone to take care of our family." Feng Cho Kang tried to reasoning with Feng Yue.
"Oh, then, why is she born the same age as mine?" Feng Yue sneered. "I will never accept them."
"You!!! You!!! Do you want me to attend your graduation day?" Feng Cho Kang became angry again.
Feng Yue was biting her lips. If a normal father, he would be happy to attend his daughter's graduation day. But her father... She knew that she should not have any expectation.
