"Eh? You told him about your past?" Wu Yijun blinked with surprise shining in her dark eyes. "You even told him about your father?"
Shangguan Bing Xue nodded calmly, not caring at all about the word 'father'. Even if she hated that man to the marrow of her bones, she could not deny the fact that he was her father and that his blood ran through her veins.
"Not only that." Shangguan Bing Xue rested the weight of her body on one of the large columns supporting the roof of the building and noted, "Thanks to him, I even stopped hating that man so much. Although I still can't tolerate him and will make him suffer at least a portion of the pain that my mother and I suffered because of his irresponsibility, at least I have no more thoughts about taking his head."
