C1130 Meet
"But, but …" "He's not my dad …" The girl's eyes were focused on her. Her voice was soft and seemed to carry a glimmer of hope. "I want my dad …"
"I'm not your father." Qiao Zhe turned around and ignored her pleas. He was afraid that he would compromise easily.
Facing her, he would always be inexplicably soft-hearted. "Go back, don't come back."
There was no sound from behind him
