It was already quite late. Su Cha didn't have the habit of rushing in the middle of the night and she still had to practice martial arts in the hotel.
When she hurried to the hotel with her suitcase, she was still a little dazed and heavy-hearted.
She was not as calm as she appeared to be on the surface. The main reason was because even though she had been through so much, the thought that she wasn't Su Mingzhe's biological daughter had never crossed her mind.
Perhaps it was true for many matters that they don't feel right only after they have happened.
The way Su Mingzhe treated her, indeed didn't seem like how one would treat his own biological daughter.
Even if Su Cha had convinced herself before that some fathers in the world were like this, with Su Mingzhe it did not seem to be a case of a lack of parental attention towards his children. Rather, it seemed as if he did not want to bother too much with Su Cha.
