"This is no longer important." Mei Shu's expression was indifferent, as if she and Mei Yun did not share the closest father-daughter relationship.
Mei Yun's heart raced, and he almost dropped the pen he held. "Shu'er, you must believe me. Dad knows that I've let you down all these years. If you want to retaliate against Wang Yue, I have no objection. I hate her just as much. But don't harbor resentment towards Dad, okay?"
Mei Shu remained indifferent and said coldly, "Of course, you let me down, and you let down Afeng and the others. But the one who you should apologize to the most is my mom!"
Mei Yun's eyes blinked, and a tear rolled down.
He hastily looked up, only to see his own biological daughter staring at him with a disdainful expression.
In that moment, his heart violently trembled in his chest, a pain that made his throat feel bitter.
