Ji Niandong shook her head, then clenched her fist and stepped forward to embrace him.
The father and daughter were rarely this close, Ji Guoqiang was slightly stiff, and Ji Niandong was also very shy. "Dad, in this world, the one who loves me the most is you! When I think about it now, if it weren't for you, I might, I might not even be here anymore, right? She didn't want me, and I don't even know who that man was. I was abandoned by everyone. If it wasn't for you raising me, I..."
As she spoke, she couldn't help but choke up, her tears flowing and preventing her from continuing.
Ji Guoqiang patted her back, "Why talk about this now? Saying things like this makes it seem like you're distancing yourself, as if you don't want to acknowledge me as your father anymore!"
"No, you are my real dad!" Ji Niandong sniffled.
