Choosing not to acknowledge his daughter didn't mean Song Xiufeng couldn't meet her.
The information about Lu Qingqing indicated her life was incredibly routine. After discovering that Qingqing had returned from Yang City the night before, the next morning at five o'clock, Song Xiufeng was waiting in the gym.
It wasn't even ten minutes later when, sure enough, he saw Lu Qingqing.
It was Lu Qingqing who was startled by the sight of him sitting in a wheelchair in the gym, exclaiming, "Mr. Song!"
It had been so hard to get away from him after meeting yesterday, and now to run into him again, such bad luck.
Looking at his beautiful and adorable daughter, the feelings in Song Xiufeng's heart were completely different from yesterday's. Filled with the affection of a father for the first time, he smiled and said, "I also live in Half Moon Bay, is it so strange for Qingqing to see me?"
Of course it's strange, Lu Qingqing murmured to herself.
