On the way home, An Ning asked, "What did you say to my dad?"
"Nothing much." He looked straight ahead and continued driving.
"Even if you don't tell me, I can guess," An Ning said, storing everything in her mind. "Is he refusing to divorce?"
"... " Yu Jingchen remained silent, and his face turned increasingly cold.
An Ning said with particular hatred, "That's why I said, he just wants to toy with my mom. To put it bluntly, he can't stand seeing my mom happy because Uncle Song is pursuing her, making him feel threatened, so he turned back to find my mom."
Yu Jingchen shook his head. "You can't say it like that. To be fair, I think Dad still has feelings for Mom. But after all, An Xueqi is also his biological daughter, and now she's in prison. To give her up directly is something he can't bear. We are all parents, we can understand his difficulties!"
An Ning looked at him in confusion, and at the same time, her disappointment and disdain grew.
