An An didn't want to worry her mother. She also found it strange, as if she just woke up and it was suddenly there.
"Mom, it doesn't hurt."
Upon hearing her say this, Su Ningyan quietly sighed with relief, not knowing if this was related to her kidney transplant.
Ever since her surgery, that birthmark seemed to become more prominent day by day.
"Alright, let's have breakfast now."
Originally, Su Ningyan wanted to eat by herself, but Zhuo Junyue wouldn't allow her to move about, feeding her spoonful by spoonful.
In these days, everything she ate was fed to her by Zhuo Junyue.
Never before had a man treated her with such tenderness.
From her childhood to adulthood, Su Guohua essentially never paid any attention to his daughter.
From him, she never felt what fatherly love was.
On the contrary, in Zhuo Junyue, he sometimes treated her like a lover, and at other times, he doted on her like a child.
It was as if he supplemented everything she lacked.
