Twenty-seven years

Twenty-seven years without seeing his daughter closely or talking to her was Weilong's limit. He knew that she didn't see him or maybe would never see him under the father or family light but he still wanted to make sure that whether from afar or near, he protects and makes sure that she always stays safe.

Tightening his grip on the steering wheel, he sighed. With the temper and character that Ning had, he very well knew that she would never forgive anyone if she ever managed to find the truth but Weilong was ready to face his daughters wrath. He really didn't expect anything from Ning because he knew he had no right over her decisions but he just wished and didn't want Ning to push him away.

He also knew that it was very selfish of him to ask for that but he wanted it, he selfishly wanted it.