But Zhao Ruoxi had never made the call to that number.
Because, in Zhao Ruoxi's heart, there was hatred!
She hated this father.
He was alive, yet he had never come back to see her.
So, even when Zhao Ruoxi faced many difficulties, she never made the call.
"I... I'll try calling," she said.
Zhao Ruoxi was still somewhat skeptical about this matter and took out her cell phone.
Although she had never dialed the number before,
Zhao Ruoxi had hesitated many times in difficult times while looking at the business card.
Thus, she had also memorized the number on the business card.
After typing the number into her phone, Zhao Ruoxi pressed the "Call" button.
Her peach blossom eyes looked in the direction of Zhao Han.
Her heart felt uneasy.
She had a feeling that the man in front of her could very well be her father.
The phone might just ring.
But, if it did ring, what should she do next?
Should she go with this father?
