Kong Zhiwei was once again at a loss for words.
After a long while, he finally said hesitantly, "Guoguo, in the past, it was my fault. But no matter what, I'm your biological father. As a girl, when you get married, if you don't have support from your family, your husband's family might look down on you. You should think it over."
"I've thought it over very clearly," Kong Guoguo never called Kong Zhiwei dad from start to finish, only speaking in an impersonal manner: "In the past, when I had a dad, no one supported me. I almost died. Having a dad back then was useless. Now I don't want a dad anymore."
Kong Zhiwei was confident, thinking he could easily persuade Kong Guoguo with a few words.
After all, Kong Guoguo was his daughter.
After all, Kong Guoguo was timid by nature.
But now he realized he was wrong.
He could see the determination in Kong Guoguo's eyes.
Kong Guoguo was no longer the same as before.
