"Qiqi has always been harboring resentment towards us, wondering why we can't be like other children's parents, show her love openly, and dote on her. We want to as well, we want to openly love her, cherish her, but we can't. We can only keep this love hidden in our hearts, secretly loving her and caring for her!"
"I remember one year, she had a high fever. We dared not take care of her personally. We could only sneak out and then call her friends to take her to the hospital!"
"Also, every time Qiqi goes out at night, I actually secretly send someone to follow her, to protect her. Just now, when you called me saying Qiqi was drunk, I immediately sent people to the bars she frequently visits to find her, but I, as a father, couldn't go in person! It's not that we don't love her, we have just changed the way we express our love for her!"
Jiang Haozhe said with a trembling body and eyes red with emotion.
