"..." Zhao Ziqi's question made Wei Dafang stunned for a moment, her eyes instantly reddened, and only after a while did she manage to suppress the sourness at the tip of her nose. "Your father, he's gone to a very far place, and he won't be coming back. From now on, Uncle Song will be your dad. You must never say that again, do you understand?" Wei Dafang advised Zhao Ziqi with concern.
"Oh!" Upon hearing this, Zhao Ziqi let out a dejected "oh," and then her head drooped powerlessly.
