However unwilling he was to admit it, he knew with perfect clarity that his little girl's attitude toward him tonight was abnormally warm.
Normally, if he came looking for her this late at night, he'd most likely get the door slammed in his face.
Even if he managed to threaten her into coming out, he would definitely be met with nothing but her cold sarcasm. The girl was all thorns, and she wouldn't rest until she'd left him covered in wounds.
But even so, he had still come... He missed her too much.
Even if it meant practically begging for punishment, he had traveled through the night to be here.
The question caught Xu Su off guard. The image of Zhou Mochen living like a walking corpse flashed through her mind, and a dense, sharp pain began to prick at her heart again.
