At those words, Gu Li's eyes dimmed. "I don't have a mom, and my dad... he's very strict with me, making me kneel down as punishment or lock me up to copy books. Not lying to you, I was really scared of thunder as a kid. But whenever it rained and thundered, he would make me face it alone, not allowing servants to stay with me in the same room. Gradually, I became unafraid of the thunder."
Qiao Yin: "..."
With such a strict upbringing, it's pretty remarkable that she can remain so cheerful.
But, her father sounds like a super serious man. Gu Li must have taken after her mother, right?
"Gu Li——"
After wrestling with her emotions for a moment, Qiao Yin finally responded, "I won't be jealous of you anymore, you deserve what you have now. But, I won't respect you unless you bring back a world championship."
Knowing her words had an effect, Gu Li blinked at her mischievously, "Okay, it's a deal."
"Fight on!"
"Thanks."…