Yan Songping used his somewhat calloused fingertips to wipe away the tears on his daughter's face. He said, "Your mother is thinking of your best interests. If you wrote a letter to Dad and something happened, Dad would regret it for the rest of his life."
"Then why did Mom want me to change my surname? I'm Yan Rou, I'm Dad's daughter, and I should have Dad's surname Yan!" Yan Rou felt very aggrieved, her wide tear-filled eyes staring at her father.
Sighing, Yan Songping smiled, "Your mother also did it for your good. However, you still bear the surname Yan now, showing your mother couldn't out-argue your stubbornness!"
Affectionately tapping his daughter's nose, Yan Songping said, "Don't keep shedding Golden Beans, or your eyes will turn as red as a rabbit's. Walking out like that wouldn't be good."
"I'll listen to Dad's advice."
Drying her tears, Yan Rou casually wiped her face with her hand.
