"Do you know what? I found your father! Haven't you been asking who your father is since you were little? Now I've finally found him!"
Qiao Ning's expression froze only slightly, not showing the shock her mother had imagined.
Kong Minjuan looked puzzled, "What, aren't you happy?"
Instead of answering, Qiao Ning countered, "Did you call me here just to tell me this, not because you were sick?"
When her ruse was exposed, Kong Minjuan wasn't embarrassed, still smiling broadly, "Yes, that's exactly why I called you. Qiao Ning, this is good news, because your father is a remarkable man. Guess who he is?"
Qiao Ning already knew who that person was.
She said indifferently, "Who he is doesn't concern me, Mom, I've long since stopped expecting anything about my father."
It was the truth.
As a child, she had held expectations, but now, not at all.
