Ye Rongguang had never imagined that his own daughter could be so incredible.
Just now, her silhouette was like a swift, agile specter with an invisible shadow.
Ye Ning walked over.
Rong Lihua had already been scared stiff.
Ye Ning looked down at her without saying a word.
Rong Lihua could only think, how could this be?
Yet, all this was happening right before her own eyes; she had seen it herself.
Just now she had been hurling insults nonstop, and Ye Ning hadn't responded with a single word. Now, she had used brutal reality to shut her up.
Watching Ye Ning approaching, Ye Rongguang was extremely excited. He couldn't believe how he had failed to realize earlier how extraordinary his daughter was. It was very confusing.
Thinking about how she was his own daughter, he immediately felt an overwhelming sense of pride. Ye Rongguang also had such an amazing daughter.
What virtue or ability did he have?
He had been blind to not realize how outstanding his daughter was.
