Huo Tian had only wanted to speak out of spite, but the more she spoke, the sadder she felt. It was as if Ding Rong had given up on her and she had fallen into a pitiful state of being alone and without anyone to rely on.
Then, her pitiful fantasy was interrupted by a hand on her head.
Ding Rong's palm landed on Huo Tian's head neither lightly nor harshly. She looked helplessly at the sad girl in front of her. "You're clearly so smart, so why are you acting foolishly at a time like this? Do you think Huo You is more obedient or more outstanding than you? With a genius daughter like you, how can I still be unable to forget Huo You, who had once abandoned me?"
