She didn't hope for her father to remember her birthday, but on that day, she wanted to hear a relative's voice...
But even such a small request couldn't be fulfilled.
Cheng Weiwan pursed her lips slightly, lowered her head and glanced at the time on her phone screen.
It was already 23:59. There was just one minute left until her birthday would be over...
It was funny now that she thought about it. She not only didn't know what her father was busy with all day, but she didn't know what corner of the world her father was in right now.
From what she remembered, he had probably never called her before, right? She had always taken the initiative to call her father, and her father either never picked up or sounded half-hearted and annoyed by replying with a few rushed sentences before hanging up.
Everyone said her father's love was like a mountain... but she never experienced it before.
