Fan Shaoming's heart was wrenching with pain — his daughter had always been the apple of his eye.
"Dad, you must get justice for me," Bai Tong walked over, crying and threw herself into Bai Zhenhong's arms, pleading. Last night she had overheard the conversation between her mother and her elder brother, learning that Bai Zhenhong was not her biological father, but having called him "dad" for twenty-eight years, Bai Tong was unable to stop, nor did she want or intend to.
Once she had sobered up today, she recalled the truth she had heard last night, which made her break out in a cold sweat. She also realized that if she wanted to survive, she had to act as if nothing had happened and not arouse any suspicion from Bai Zhenhong.
It was because she knew the truth that she felt panicked and disturbed, which made her think of seeking out Jun Mo.
She hadn't seen Jun Mo since the incident occurred.
She missed that man so much it was driving her insane.
