Nan Jin looked at Nan Xi, who could only ask why others failed to see her efforts.
"Why do you think that others should notice your efforts? If they can't see them, it only means one thing: you're not doing enough.
Besides, I only care about results, not the process."
Nan Jin looked at Nan Xi coldly, as if she was a disposable person. Where did she get the confidence to accuse him?
"Why can't you see it? I'm your daughter, the daughter you abandoned in your youth.
You left me at my grandmother's house, where I suffered immensely, and later went to Bai Da's father's place.
What have you done as a biological father?
I never asked my father to be wealthy, but at the very least, he should have been by my side, shouldn't he?"
Tears filled Nan Xi's eyes; she was in great pain.
Shouldn't Nan Jin feel guilty? But he didn't.
His heart only had room for Ye Xiu, he probably couldn't see anything else.
"I know I may not have been the child you hoped for.
