Never before had Ning Guiwan entertained such a thought: her father was truly a ridiculous man.
She didn't speak. She took out her phone from her bag, fiddled with it for a bit, then handed it to Ning Honghua.
When he heard He Yunqing implicitly admit that she had once schemed against Chi Tingshuang, his complexion finally changed. The hand clutching the photo trembled more violently.
Ning Guiwan stopped the recording, put her phone away, and snatched the photo from Ning Honghua's hand. She turned and walked away, her departing figure resolute and indifferent.
Ning Qinghan watched from behind the glass window as Ning Guiwan left before she returned to Ning Honghua's side in the courtyard.
As she drew closer, she saw his face was deathly pale. His eyes were a desolate gray, as if he had aged ten years in an instant. Startled, she asked, "Dad, what's wrong?"
Ning Honghua seemed not to hear her. She called out several more times before he slowly turned his eyes to look at her.
