Li beixiao was used to being awkward and angry at her, but his eyes were full of heartache. Ye qingge was speechless and did not know how to deal with him.
"He's my father. No matter how wrong he is, no matter how many times he hits me, he can't change the fact that we're related by blood!"
He might have said harsh words to ye hide, be it disrespectful or rebuttal, but he was still his father.
Even if she had a little bit of warm memories of the past, ye qingge could not really hate him.
Ye qingge knew that li beixiao had let ye hide off because of this.
She did not know why, but when li beixiao appeared, she knew that he was here to protect her.
Looking at her red and swollen cheeks, even though he was angry with her before, he still felt awkward and pretentious.
However, his heart ached when he saw her suffer. This was something he had never experienced before.
"So ugly!" When it was almost done, li beixiao applied the ointment for her.
