Bai Xiao helped Bai Jingshan into the house and gave him a glass of warm water, "There's really no need to say that, I haven't even thought about wanting..."
She didn't feel that the role of father was very important to her. In two lifetimes combined, she never dared to hope for the term 'father'.
Bai Jingshan patted Bai Xiao's hand, stunned for a moment. Seeing Bai Xiao standing there with a cold expression, his heart felt both comforted and pained.
"I understand, whether or not you wish to acknowledge me, I am your father! This fact can never change, I won't force you to recognize me, truly!" Who could know the sadness in Bai Jingshan's heart as he uttered these words.
Aunt Li had already brought up liver congee, still steaming.
Her face was all smiles.
"Sir, Miss's cooking is really good. I felt hungry just from the smell. You haven't eaten anything all day yesterday, give it a try, you might find your appetite."
