"Mhm mhm."
Nangong Yaoyao didn't bring up her father's matter again and obediently replied.
...
"Daddy~"
Nangong Yaoyao saw Lu Changsheng outside the grand hall, wearing a mystic robe, tall and upright, she immediately ran forward and called out sweetly.
"Yaoyao."
Lu Changsheng saw his precious daughter, immediately turned his head, smiled, and called out.
Then he looked into the grand hall, where Nangong Mili, dressed in a luxurious purple gown, with a tall figure, arms crossed, appeared haughty and arrogantly gorgeous.
He thought to himself that this woman hadn't told their daughter too much about the matters between the two of them.
Otherwise, if she really wanted the daughter to dislike him, it would have taken just a little embellishment, and there would always be a gap between father and daughter.
However, having been together for so long, he also knew that Nangong Mili was extremely proud and doted heavily on her daughter, unlikely to do such things.
