Toward the end, Zhu Qingjia gripped Wen Sheng's hand tightly and asked with concern, "Sheng, I know it's very hard for you to accept this fact all at once. We're not in a rush, you take your time to digest this. Once you've thought it through, we can arrange a time for you to meet them, okay?"
"Whatever you're thinking, they will accept it."
Zhu Qingjia certainly understood Jiang Ruxin's concerns, worried that Wen Sheng couldn't accept him as her biological father. After all, for over twenty years, he had neither provided for her upbringing nor participated in her growth.
He hadn't even been there during Wen Sheng's most difficult times.
They were merely biological father and daughter, without any emotional connection. Unlike Wen Tingshu, who had raised Wen Sheng with great hardship, providing her with all the love and care.
They were not blood-related, yet they were better than blood-related.
