An Lan personally served a bowl of porridge to Father An, placed it in front of him, and then sat down opposite him, quietly watching him.
Father An took a couple of sips of the porridge, then put down the bowl, wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin, looked at An Lan, and said, "Lanlan, I've always been strict with you since you were young, but ask yourself honestly, have I been good to you?"
Good?
He's her biological father, how could he not be good?
Even if the demands were strict when she was young, it was only to make her successful, to become more outstanding.
She nodded, "We are father and daughter."
Father An nodded again and continued, "I still remember, when you were young, there was a period when a particular doll was very popular. It was imported from abroad, and many kids in your class wanted it, but because it was so expensive, very few people bought it. But, your dad bought it for you!"
