Su Yu looked at Han Jing's bright eyes and knew what she was up to.
But, hmm, how could he possibly let her get her way?
"Jing'er, you really like Xiao Xue, don't you?" Su Yu suddenly asked.
Han Jing was a bit baffled: "Isn't that obvious? Don't you like Xiao Xue?"
Su Yu pinched her cheek: "Of course, I like Xiao Xue. I always regret that when she was very young, I couldn't be by her side, watching her grow. I missed too much time, and later when I wanted to be close to her, I didn't dare get too close because I didn't know her well enough. I feared it would backfire—not only would she not accept me, but she might even resent me. Jing'er, can you understand how I feel?"
Han Jing...
She indeed could... understand his feelings.
Su Yu's love for Xiao Xue was beyond doubt. Since before she was born, he poured all the love a father could give into her. He even risked changing his blood with her, just for her to live safely and happily.
