Su Qingqing felt a chill run through her.
She hurriedly shrank back.
Su Tingyan watched Su Qingqing.
"You need to understand, I'm not Su Tingyan, and besides, that day, your mother cursed and fussed for quite a while, I still remember it, now you're saying we're very close, I find you very suspicious, furthermore, I'm not interested in any father-daughter affectionate act you're trying to put on."
From behind, Su Shengguo said, "You... you woman, do you have no heart at all, not even a bit of sympathy?"
Su Tingyan glanced at Su Shengguo.
In these two years, he really seemed to have aged a lot, his hair speckled with white, looking haggard and thin.
Su Tingyan said, "Why should I have any sympathy for you?"
"You..."
Su Shengguo looked toward Su Qingqing.
Originally, it was indeed Su Qingqing who had urged him to seek out Miss Ning.
That day, Su Qingqing had seen Xu Qing's press conference, and upon seeing the photo, she was shocked.
