She knew that Father still cared for and loved her, but that care and love had been squeezed to an extreme minimal.
At least, between Li Guirong and her daughter and her, the ones Father always chose were them!
Shi Nuan said, "If you don't want to give it, I won't force you... But if you want to plead for Shi Jiaojiao, I think you can forget it, because I never thought of forgiving her!"
Shi Yuanbo frowned, looking at Shi Nuan with obvious sorrow: "But Nuannuan, she is your sister after all..."
Shi Nuan smiled softly, but that smile was full of irony and bitterness.
She said, "Dad, if I had schemed against Shi Jiaojiao, drugged her, threw her under another man, framed her for a hit-and-run... What would you do to me?"
Shi Yuanbo was taken aback by the question, the light in his eyes gradually fractured, blurred, withered.
