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Su Zixi couldnât help clenching her fist. âWhy am I like this? Donât you know?â
âYes, I owe your mother an apology!â Su Guoâanâs face reddened. âBut you canât completely blame her death on me! I didnât want her to die either! But it happened, and it was only right for me to marry Aunt Lin for Lianxi. Why canât you be more understanding?â
âUnderstanding?â Su Zixi laughed lightly, as if hearing a funny joke. âDo you not know why Ning Yichen is with Su Lianxi?â
Upon hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Su Guoâanâs face. âWell, your sister didnât do it intentionally. Since Yichen has already misunderstood and has good feelings for Lianxi, exposing the truth would hurt both of them.â
âIn the end, itâs because you think Su Lianxi being with Ning Yichen brings you more benefits, right?â Su Zixi smiled lightly. âDad, after all these years, Iâve come to see things clearly. I donât expect anything from you anymore, so thereâs no need for you to tell me all this.â
Su Guoâanâs face turned red with anger. âZhixi, youâ¦â
âIf thereâs nothing else, Iâm leaving.â Su Zixi said indifferently.
âZhixi!â Su Guoâan called out to her painfully. âAll these years, although I cared more for Lianxi, I never mistreated you, did I? Do you really want to never speak to me again?â
As he spoke, his voice choked up a bit.
Su Zixiâs footsteps paused slightly.
She suddenly remembered when she was very young, back when her mother was still alive. Su Guoâan would hold her in his arms, tossing her up and down, calling her âmy little princess.â
At that time, she also felt that Su Guoâanâs embrace was warm.
But later, after her mother passed away, Lin Shuyue moved in with Su Lianxi, and Su Guoâanâs attention quickly shifted to them. All his love and concern went to Su Lianxi.
As a child, she once felt envy and anticipation, but in the end, she gave up little by littleâ¦
Now, even the little warmth left in her memories was fading.
âYouâve already sold me to an old man in his sixties, why shouldnât I see you as an enemy?â Su Zixi said through gritted teeth.
âThat day I was just too angry, I said it in the heat of the moment. I would never truly harm you.â Su Guoâan said earnestly. âI heard from Lianxi that you didnât end up with Young Master He, so come back home. Oh, and Iâve prepaid your tuition for the next school year.â
Su Zixi looked at him suspiciously. âWhat exactly are you trying to do?â
âZhixi, I just donât want you to hate me so much.â Su Guoâan looked sorrowful. âAt least give me a chance to make it up to you.â
Su Zixi pressed her lips together, unsure whether she should trust him.
That day, his slap and his attempt to sell her had cast a dark shadow over her. If it werenât for Young Master He, she didnât know where she would be now.
âFine, Iâll regularly let you know Iâm safe and come home occasionally. But thatâs it.â Su Zixi said coldly.
Su Guoâanâs face lit up with joy. âThatâs great! Oh, Iâve reserved a table at Jinman Building tonight, will you come?â
Su Zixi instinctively wanted to refuse, but seeing the pleading and fearful look on Su Guoâanâs chubby face, her heart softened.
She told herself, she would trust him just this once more.