Zhu Qianying was not without a father, but he was simply a biological father to her, without any substantial meaning.
The father she now desired, certainly did not encompass taking on the responsibilities of fatherhood towards her and Xiao Yu.
What she wished for was that this father would sincerely care for and love her mother. That was all.
"Ying'er, can't you be a little more restrained?"
Chen Jing had become somewhat accustomed to her daughter's teasing since last night.
As her skin had thickened, her speech became more natural.
However, upon careful observation, it was not hard to see the faint blush on her face.
"Mom, there are things which you can afford to hold back, but there are some which holding back means a loss."
Zhu Qianying did not need her mother to actively pursue or compete for anything. Still, when the opportunity came knocking, she should follow her heart, extend her palm, and make sure to seize it tightly.
"Hmm..."
