Su Dajiang had just woken up and did not have an appetite. After a few bites, he could not eat anymore.
Seeing that he had finished his breakfast, Su Hanyan wrung a towel to wipe his face and hands. "Dad, does this feel better?"
"Yes, I feel much more comfortable." Su Dajiang looked at his youngest daughter with eyes full of affection. "I'm really lucky to have Yanyan. I didn't dote on you for nothing. Now that you're all grown up, you know how to be filial."
She immediately gave her father a sweet smile and grumbled, "Dad, you're still treating me like a child! I have long grown up and will continue to be filial to you in the future!"
"Good child! Good child!" Su Dajiang was satisfied.
"Tsk." Wei Guiqin watched from the side and let out a snort. "You didn't dote on her for nothing? I must disagree! You raised an ingrate. Why is your attitude toward your dad so good? When you see me, you act like I'm your enemy?! Am I or am I not your mother?"
