Ever since she was a child, her father didn't like her. Did he know from the start that she wasn't his biological daughter...?
"I want to go home, Dan Hanjie, let me go home." Qin Youxuan's eyes were swollen with unshed tears, red-rimmed but not yet falling.
She pushed against Dan Hanjie's tall and sturdy body, trying to break free from his grasp.
"Right now, reporters are swarming outside the Qin family residence. If you really want to go back, I'll accompany you." Dan Hanjie's eyes flickered slightly, his lips curling faintly into a smile. His voice was clear and resonating.
"..."
...
The Qin family mansion.
"Bang——"
Just as Jin Chenye approached the study door, a porcelain teacup was hurled with force, smacking against the doorframe with shards scattering in all directions.
Tea, mixed with tea leaves, splattered onto his trousers, creating a mess.
"Dad."
