But at this moment, seeing Gu Qichen made Lu Yinxing feel even more guilty.
Gu Qichen was not good at expressing himself, but Lu Yinxing could feel that he always treated her as if she were his own daughter.
So much so that from childhood to adulthood, Lu Yinxing never felt any difference.
And now it's the same, he's still that loving father.
The few of them went to the dining room together.
As soon as they reached the door, Lu Yinxing caught a strong aroma.
It was the chicken soup that Dad cooked.
Sure enough, Dad had made chicken soup and used the fresh soup to cook chicken congee.
This was her father's specialty.
The reason it was called a specialty wasn't that it was the only thing he was good at.
But because the whole family's favorite was Gu Qichen's chicken congee.
Chicken congee sounded simple, but in fact, the process was quite tedious.
At least it required three hours of preparation.
When Lu Yinxing was abroad, she missed her dad's chicken congee so much.
