The person who understands her daughter the best is none other than her mother. Sheng Tang is a girl with no literary talent and doesn't really like to read.
She chose the humanities track because her grades were poor, and she was even worse at science.
"Yes, maybe it was just a lucky moment," Sheng Tang said. "I wrote it pretty well, didn't I?"
She didn't forget to praise "Saying Goodbye to Cambridge Again" because, after all, it was Xu Zhimo's great work that she plagiarized. She profited from it and naturally couldn't degrade someone else's hard work by belittling it.
"Not just pretty well," her father's eyes crinkled with a smile. "It's absolutely perfect!"
As a science student himself, he read it a few times and thought the poem was beautifully profound.
He didn't know much about literary appreciation, he just knew that what moved him was good.
"We have a brilliant daughter in our family!" her father laughed. "That's so rare!"
