When I was a child, even getting a shot would make me cry heartbreakingly; if I scraped my knee from a fall, I would nestle in his arms and shed tears continuously.
Four days ago, the whip Lin Zongjun lashed onto Lin Chu's back was probably the most painful experience she had endured so far in her life.
How could Lin Zongjun not know she was lying? There is a special way of communication between father and daughter, words unnecessary.
He changed the subject, his voice kind and gentle, "The wedding is set for September. Your wedding dress, Daddy will design it himself."
There's still nearly three months, there's time.
Hearing her father say this, Lin Chu didn't show any surprised emotion either.
Lu Huai'an appearing at the Lin Family, coming to her room, applying medicine for her, feeding her meals, all of it indicated he had already compromised.
Even if he was forced to.
