After all, he is her own father. Weilan understood Lu Hechen's feelings; it would be a lie to say she didn't feel distressed. But sometimes, her own father could make her feel incredibly torn, and Lu Hechen was also struggling internally.
Forgiving is easy to say, but if one's kindness continually becomes a reason for others to mistreat them, it can be truly disheartening.
After the car came to a stop, Lu Yuanhe hurriedly approached.
Lu Hechen didn't rush to get out of the car.
Weilan snapped back to her senses and got out of the car.
"Weilan, how is everything?" Lu Yuanhe asked anxiously, his words filled with worry.
"Dad, it's fine now," Weilan replied to him, "It's very cold at night now, you don't need to wait outside, just wait at home."
"I was a bit anxious, home is also cold and lonely; it's better to be out here," Lu Yuanhe said, glancing at Weilan, then at the car, seeing Shen Lu and Lu Xiaoyun had both gotten out of the car, he visibly relaxed.
