"Still unwilling to answer my call? Do you really hate your dad that much?" Xu Guanlin sighed and was ready to hang up.
"Hmm?" Xu Guanlin's eyebrows raised as the call connected.
"Qingling, are you still mad at dad?" Xu Guanlin sighed deeply.
"…" The person on the other end of the line fell silent, seemingly contemplating what to say.
"My good daughter, dad was wrong about the past…" Xu Guanlin tried to express his remorse, but suddenly a voice came through the phone and cut him off.
"Hello, uncle, Qingling is not here." It was a man, a very young man.
"Uh, my daughter is not there?" Xu Guanlin was taken aback.
"Yes."
"Who are you?" Xu Guanlin frowned. "The number I dialed, that's my daughter's landline, are you at my daughter's house?"
Xu Qingling had suffered a great deal emotionally and was entirely vulnerable when a strange man appeared in her home, which made Xu Guanlin unavoidably suspicious.
"Hello, uncle, I am Qingling's boyfriend."
