Lu Shifeng said, "You don't look very happy."
She shook her head, how could she feel happy even after taking revenge on Mr. Chen? "I never thought my father would treat me like this, pushing me into the fire pit with his own hands," she said softly. "I always believed I was his biological daughter, that no matter how heartless he was, there'd be a limit. But who knew he'd constantly break my bottom line... It's like he doesn't care about me at all."
"The kind of family you're born into isn't something you can choose," Lu Shifeng said.
Su Xingyu paused slightly; was he comforting her? She looked up at his handsome, chiseled features, the gentle morning light on his profile giving him a mysterious solemnity.
Suddenly, her heart moved slightly, "And you?"
Lu Shifeng stared at her without speaking.
