An Jiancheng frowned and shook his head, speaking with particular difficulty, "An Ning, I know I've let down you and your mom, but I just can't divorce your aunt like that."
"Why can't you?" An Ning said, unable to understand. "Who is Zhou Shiran? She deceived my mom and used schemes to snatch you away!"
"No matter what, I just can't get a divorce," An Jiancheng said, showing no room for negotiation.
An Ning was extremely angry and really wanted to retaliate with a sentence. 'If you can't get a divorce, then don't ask for my forgiveness, and don't call me your daughter again.'
But she had to understand why her father couldn't leave Zhou Shiran—was it because of true love, or because there were currently entangled interests he couldn't get rid of?
Only by understanding the crux of the matter could she resolve the problem.
"Is it because Zhou Shiran had a child for you? An Xueqi?" An Ning asked.
An Jiancheng sighed. "An Xueqi is indeed dad's child, and she's also your sister..."
