Qiao An continued earnestly, "Besides, Dad, Brother Xiaoran's mistakes are not his subjective ones. You know Brother Xiaoran's character. He's kind and responsible. If he weren't very good, Lu Mo wouldn't have gone crazy to get him."
Father Qiao's heartache slowly faded, and he regained his rationality. He sighed and said, "An'an, you're right. All the harm has passed. Dad can't bear to make your life worse. However, Xiaoran, I'll say this today. You have to treat my An'an well for the rest of your life. If you dare to betray her, I won't let you off."
Huo Xiaoran didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Dad, don't worry. My heart aches for her."
In view of Huo Xiaoran's good attitude, Father Qiao forgave him.
However, he quickly reneged on his words.
Because in the next few days, he realized that Huo Xiaoran doted on Qiao An too much and didn't let her do all the housework. He indulged her in sleeping in and playing wantonly.
