"I want to stay in City C, I'm sorry Dad." Luo Yanran's eyelashes trembled violently, her eyes red and filled with exhaustion.
Luo Ming looked at his daughter, whose relationship with him had grown increasingly strained over the past year due to his own temper.
But now his daughter had finally given in.
It was for a boy, he had seen the information, rather impressive for a high school student.
But he was now disabled.
And it seemed he had once had a girl he was very fond of, although that girl was no longer in contact with him.
Nevertheless, no matter what, Luo Ming felt in his heart that the boy named Xie Xiao wasn't worthy of his daughter.
From a young age, he'd given the best of everything to his Luoluo, and now he saw Luo Yanran's face, resolute and even pleading in her eyes.
