C153 Missing Fatherly Love

"Mom, are you in a bad mood?"

Tang Weiwei leaned half of her chair against the window. The glass of red wine in her hand had remained untouched ever since she had returned home.

At this moment, Sifu was standing beside her. Although he had more intelligence than his peers, he was still a five-year-old child and was not taller than her waist.

Thinking of this, her heart was moved. Finally