Ye Chen's heart ached when he looked at the cute little baby who was crying silently with an aggrieved face.
He reached out to wipe the tears off his daughter's face. He picked her up and walked toward the competition hall, "Let's go, daddy will get you an explanation."
This so-called children's art competition turned out to be allowing a young man from a wealthy family to win the first prize. Meanwhile, the little girl Mengmeng who did the best only won the consolation prize!
No parent could accept this, let alone Ye Chen who loved his daughter deeply.
Although he knew that there were all kinds of dirty secrets behind these so-called official competitions, he did not expect them to be so dirty.
It was not an exaggeration to describe it as ridiculous.
The expression on Cang Shuxue's pretty face changed when she noticed something was wrong with his expression. She followed him immediately. "Mr. Ye, don't do anything rash!"
