Yang Xiao heard the woman's words, yet he couldn't help but laugh at himself with a hint of self-mockery.
His expression looked extremely desolate, probably because he was thinking about his years of incompetence and the hardships Chen Yufei and her daughter Mo Mo had endured.
"A good father? You might have mistaken, I probably don't deserve that title!" Yang Xiao said.
"No, you deserve it. No matter what you did before, just by those words you spoke earlier, you deserve it!" the woman asserted confidently.
As her words fell, a mix of emotions seemed to emerge deep within her eyes.
However, those emotions didn't fully manifest and were fleeting, so it was hard for others to catch them.
It wasn't hard to imagine that the woman responsible for receiving Yang Xiao also had her own story.
"Really?" Yang Xiao looked at the woman, still somewhat not confident.
After all, he never considered himself a good father; he owed Mo Mo too much, he owed Chen Yufei too much.