Her hands tightly grasped the cup, so tense she almost shattered it. She was truly grateful to him for saving her daughter. If it weren't for him, her Niuniu might not have survived.
"She's my daughter too," Gu Cheng reminded her, urging her not to forget this fact. Niuniu wasn't just hers; she was also Gu Cheng's child who Yuxin had stolen from him. She hadn't done a good job raising his child and had turned his little angel into this.
Lin Yile felt deeply ashamed—how could she not be?
The child had ended up in this state, yet it was the father, who knew nothing, who was now providing the bone for his daughter's surgery.
Gu Qing let her wallow in her shame for now; other matters could wait until after the child's surgery was finished. He didn't care much anymore. Last time, he let her run away. This time, if she dared to run, he wouldn't mind breaking her legs.
