Jiang Lin harbored tender feelings for Jiang Muwan deep down, but how profound those feelings were remained unclear.
If one were to ask whether he had more affection for Jiang Muwan or Jiang Sinan, the answer would certainly be Jiang Muwan.
However, that day, when Jiang Muwan coldly and emotionlessly said she would not ask further, he suddenly realized that all that might be left between them as father and daughter was perhaps just a blood tie.
Jiang Lin opened his mouth, his throat slightly moving as he looked at Jiang Muwan, as if he had something to say.
But ultimately he remained silent.
Looking at Jiang Muwan, her lips tightly pursed, her complexion dark, a heavy displeasure hung on her face, not the slightest intention to hide it.
She was unhappy with Jiang Lin's seemingly arbitrary questioning, but she wouldn't voice her grievances to her father loudly like other daughters might do.
