"At first, like you guys, I thought that Mo Qian was Liuliu's father. But, you guys saw what happened today. What do you think?"
A father would never take the life of his own daughter.
If it was for the right of inheritance, Nian Xiaomu was Mo Qian's daughter. Then, all the more Mo Qian should be training her to be the successor of the family.
However, from today, it seemed as if he hated Nian Xiaomu, but was afraid of something.
He wanted to kill her once and for all.
This was not the reaction of a father when he saw his own daughter.
"He is not my father. My father is not like this…"
Nian Xiaomu looked up from Yu Yuehan's arms. She thought of the scene when Mo Qian wanted to kill her and her face became very pale.
She placed her head against her forearm.
As she looked down, trying to remember her past.
All she saw was how much Mo Qian loved her.