Qiao Hannan watched his serious and earnest expression and couldn't help but feel a chill inside, "Dad?"
"Hannan," Qiao Muye looked at him and sighed, "Your mom has been gone for a long time, and over the years, Dad hasn't taken care of you attentively enough, letting you suffer hardships."
"Dad…" Qiao Hannan felt something off about his expression, "What's wrong?"
"Hannan, actually..."
Qiao Muye had prepared himself mentally for a long time, but when it came to actually speaking the truth, he still found it difficult to begin.
He had raised Qiao Hannan, to the point where there was no difference from his own child.
Lv Yan was indeed at fault, but the child was innocent.
For many years, Qiao Muye had been extremely disappointed with the old lady.
It was only from Qiao Hannan that he could feel a bit of familial warmth.
Even with Li Mingzhu, Qiao Muye knew that if he weren't wealthy, the Li Family's attitude towards him would definitely be different.
